Glue Ears — текст песни (Sleeper)

Eleven o`clock on a motorway it wasn`t very nice
still raining, spied a man he looks away
I never liked him much no conversation
skills went on a quiz show once
and nearly won, encyclopaedic
Sunday drive to birthday lunch
had an argument, they`re car sick
oh, shiver on to your own front door
so much to get back for
clumsy, clumsy aren`t we, dressed in paper and
fears
can`t pay attention when you`ve got glue ears
seven o`clock on a motorway, she isn`t going out
she`s only
visiting dad who was locked away
now he just recites lines from movies
kid in the back is eating flies
wish his mother didn`t dress him funny
she still sighs still dots her eyes
with little hearts she worries