Off Peak Holiday Lyrics

Another puzzle on the kitchen table and another one that's missing a piece

K7 on a map to go, and another for each day of the week

A rusty pedal on the promenade, and I'm looking for a point in the sand

Another wasted perfect wave

Another rotten salad day

And on the radio was "Manic Monday"

There was nowhere to go

There was nothing to leave

There was no-one to know

There was no-one to see

All of the houses are a pastel shame and everybody drives a company 'dore

Leather wallets and designer names, you know that all I've got's a pocket of poor

Looking harder for an Indy summer, I'm not laughing in the face of the chill

A saver with no life to save

This is someone elses' Sunday

On the radio was "Manic Monday"

There was nowhere to go

There was nothing to leave

There was no-one to know

There was no-one to see

There was nowhere to go

There was nothing to leave

No-one I wanted to know

There was nothing to see