Lower Than Atlantis - I'm Not Bulimic (I Just Wanted To See How Far I Could Stick My Fingers Down My Throat) lyrics

Wishing I was someone else, Its my own fault that Im f**ed up but I still worry about my mental health. Ive g-g-got a stutter and the memory of a Goldfish, My mind is melting into mush because I barely use it. I think its time to sort it out, to get a job and move out. But Im just a kid! So? Deal with it! Its the credit crunch, thats my excuse for being unemployed for months. Wishing I was someone else but Im not, Im myself, And I really need some cash cos chasing dreams dont pay you jack. So put the kettle on, leave the tea bag in because I like it strong, My mouth is burned to bits and Im practically drowning in PG Tips. Im not promising anything but Ill try to try to get a job instead of watching TV all of the time, but we all know the best thing since sliced bread is Two Pints Of Lager And A Packet Of Crisps. Playstation 3 is owning me, Im sick of playing Gameboy, Nintendo and Xbox 360. My thumbs have blisters on the plasters covering blisters - Triangle and circle are my brothers, X and square my sisters. I moved back in with my mum, no job, no money, no hope, no fun. I owe about a million grand for my guitar, my amp and a band van. I studied music at University, spent another million grand on tuition fees and then left without a degree. We are the kids of the recession, credit cards, overdrafts, loans and no pensions. We are the kids, well learn our lesson by years of living in a country in depression.