Aborigine Lyrics by Pulp

Aborigine Lyrics

    Starts so slowly, just a place to stay
    Somewhere warm where they can spend their days
    Air is stagnant and he feels unclean
    Hair hangs greasy and he smells obscene
    Something's happened and it's not so good
    Broken bottles in the face of love
    Mottled flesh under the harsh strip-light
    Nylon sheets to keep them warm at night
    Once it's started it can never stop
    Fills his head with a dark damp fog
    In the distance is a constant cry
    Growing louder as the years go by
    Days get longer and he starts to drink
    Spews his stomach in the kitchen sink
    Tells his children they should have respect
    Tells his wife that she's a nervous wreck

    He hates his wife and he hates them all
    He hates his wife and he hates them all

    Can't be bothered when it's all the same
    Leave it long enough, it goes away
    In the meantime stomach turns to fat
    She tries to tell him but he can't have that
    She's only jealous and she's telling lies
    Standing naked in his flesh disguise
    It took him months to get her into bed
    Now he's got her he just wants her dead
    She wants excitement and she needs romance
    All she gets are dirty underpants
    Stupid animal that can't know why
    Something's wrong so someone has to die
    The wind is blowing and the rain falls down
    Sends his family on a trip down town
    Sees them die in a burning wreck
    Sees them burn, smokes a cigarette

    He hates his wife and he hates them all
    He hates his wife and he hates them all

    He knows he's finished but he can't stop now
    And he wants to end it but he can't see how
    And it's all in pieces, thrown it all away
    Oh, but he's not ugly, he just looks that way
    And he wants some quiet and he needs it now
    But the scream he's started's getting far too loud
    And he still pretends he does it just for now
    His day will come he'll lose it all somehow
    Killing time until his ship arrives
    Been dead ten years but he's still alive
    And the time is wasted and the ship has sunk
    But he hasn't noticed and he comes home drunk
    And he's just dead weight, he'll never leave the ground
    He tries to stand but he keeps falling down
    And it's hard to know he doesn't count for much
    He's not a has-been, just a never-was
    Oh he hates his wife and he hates them all

    He hates his wife and he hates them all
    Hates his wife
    Hates them all.

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