Tism - Neck It lyrics

rate me

Having children’s noble, but, boy, are they a bore.

Making art is special, but, fuck, is it a chore.

Righting wrongs is needed, but you’re up against it there.

Making money’s mercenary, and losing it’s unfair.

Neck it!

Some solve the world’s problems over a good red,

At smarmy dinner parties with serves of garlic bread,

But when your life’s a shit heap, there’s only one thing then:

You solve the pain of remember— what was I saying again?

“Neck it!” screams your girlfriend; “Neck it!” screams your mate;

“Neck it!” screams your conscience: peer group pressure’s great!

You might be good at nothing, but still can be a star

When you neck that fucking bottle – neck it for Australia!