Snacks - Oscar Lang

I spent all my day

Online looking at shit

I took a step back

Then I took a hit

Look round the floor

At my clothes

Once my outfit

Look at the sun it shines on me

Now this is it

Now were I belong

Is at home

In bed

So please can you

Get the fuck out my head

Lazying round

It’s a Sunday afternoon

Been in a couple of hours

Since I moved this chair

Then all of my change I smoke

Is not feeling good

Spent all of my money on snacks

Now that is true

Now were I belong

Is at home

In bed

So please can you

Get the fuck out my head

Now all that I was thinking has been said

Wonder if I can spend the time to think ahead

(and now it is)