Ordinary Day (Ordinary Town) Lyrics

Cowley girl lost in a whirlwind of working overtime

Clutches at her bag to go take a drag, society's paradigm

Fluorescent lads in their safety hats fester things they shouldn't say

She passes them by and in the blink of an eye she feels she's in a cabaret

Or is it an ordinary day?

In an ordinary town?

Back from town her head spins round turns on the TV to fill the void

The nylon curtains and the health that keeps worsening can't tune out life's white noise

The neighbour's baby crying and the and the scream of the sirens that echo down her lane

Again and again and again and again and again, no it rattles around her brain

And round this ordinary day

In an ordinary town

Living by the numbers, oh she's living day to day

Bricked all up in the boulevard with no help on the way

No help on the way

It's an ordinary day

In an ordinary town

Ordinary day

In an ordinary town