Fall - Gramme Friday Lyrics

The people I like live
In kitchens and halls.



I cant reach a decision on this.
Can I come back to you on this?
Hitler lost his nerve on it.
Dr. morel prescribed it well
Its fast debts.



I am robertson speedo
And this is my gramme friday.
Skin drops slow to the bones



But Ive got my hunger anyway.
Im on gramme friday.
Work and eat spontaneous
Enter the house of weariness.
Its fastnet



Look out
Look down
Look out
Look now
The hunger....
Friday .