Mark R Slaughter - Release lyrics

When you think about our lives - Screaming kids and nagging wives: 'Can't smoke here - no! not there - Your bloody f*gs, they drive me spare! A second bottle? drunken slob, Off your arse and get a job! You never take me for a spin - A little cruise from all the din! ' 'You're the bleedin' noise' I scream Inside my head. I only dream Of shouting out for fear of what you'd do - If I could only ball 'F*ck you! ' No, the only way that I can manage Bearing up against your visage, is Watching films with hero Arnie - While drowning in a greasy sarnie. 'Oh to be! ' I wish in sighs: Arms like his would suit me well - I'd bust the walls; escape this hell In which I only just exist; Getting through by staying pissed. Agh! the bloody screams again! And so I crack. Hang on Arnie, I'll be back… Now where's the friggin' telly? Go on Arnie, give it welly! Thunder on; it's a-okay - See how quiet she is today?