Gramme Friday Lyrics by Fall, The

Gramme Friday Lyrics

    The people i like live
    In kitchens and halls.



    I can't reach a decision on this.
    Can i come back to you on this?
    Hitler lost his nerve on it.
    Dr. morel prescribed it well
    It's fast debts.



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



    But i've got my hunger anyway.
    I'm on gramme friday.
    Work and eat spontaneous
    Enter the house of weariness.
    It's fastnet



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

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