Graham Coxon - Advice lyrics

Why can't you realise, just get more paralysed Then get the rabble round and shoot the arrows out Go write a new song (you're so discerning) Fall out of my tongue (it's quite determined) Don't think of stopping when you see a stop sign Just keep on playing the groovy records 'til the morning Disjoint the pint, just shut the point Tough break, man, it's not enough Completely tough, f**ing enough You mind me standing here, talk through your adenoids They're sharpening their knives, a pull before you rise I wrote a new song (while I was touring) Man, it was no fun (totally boring) Don't think of singing til you see the white eye Turn up the fuzz and dull your senses 'til the morning Why can't you realise, just get more paralysed I'm feeling pretty much back where I started And it's quite concerning me Someone gonna give you advice 'til the morning Giving you continual advice until the morning Someone gonna give you advice 'til the morning Giving you continual advice until the morning Someone gonna give you advice 'til the morning Giving you continual advice until the morning Someone gonna give you advice 'til the morning Giving you continual advice until the morning Someone gonna give you advice 'til the morning Giving you continual advice until the morning Someone gonna give you advice 'til the morning Just push it to the back of my mind Just push it to the back of my mind Just push it to the back of my mind Extend to the back of my mind Extend to the back of my mind Extend to the back of my mind Extend to the back of my mind Extend to the back of my mind