My cowboy hat is bigger than Texas,
I need it 'cos my head's coming apart at the seams.
My cowboy hat is bigger than Texas, yeah,
Living's filling up my mind with things I dont need.
Bills I can't pay,
Things I can't say,
Ways to complicate my day.
Buzz words to impress the boss,
Pretend that I give a toss.
I'd turn my brain off now,
But I got to think how.
My cowboy hat is bigger than Texas
My wheelie bin's a load of old rubbish,
It's not big enough for all the junk in my life.
My wheelie bin's a load of old rubbish, yeah,
Everything these days is obsolete over night.
Monday nights you'll find me
Creeping in the darkness up my street
Wearing black with charcoaled skin
Dumping stuff in other people's bins
It's where I meet, the other guys from my street
'Cause their wheelie bin's a load of old rubbish
My iPod's got nothing on it
So much choice I just don't know what to do
My iPod's got nothing on it, yeah,
Everything new sounds like déjà vu
We got sixty gigabytes
We got one track minds
We got MP3
We got ADD
I'm free to download
And it cost a sh**load.
My iPods got nothing on it, yeah.