LINE MANAGER Lyrics
- Genre:Rock
- Year of Release:2022
Lyrics
I called but you wasn't there
And everybody said
That you were cutting your teeth somewhere way out West
Where the ice had thawed
Where the bluebirds cawed
The boots of Spanish leather
Had clicked on the right, floor
My baby now
I don't know how, I'm feeling
Sore, and when you get this text
I'm needed back at my desk
Hello, yes
May I please direct you to my line manager
Well I'm sorry to hear that
We aim to impress
May I please direct you to my line manager
I am an algorithm son
I eat my processed lunch
Do you feel your independence
Or is it too much
In this bright new dawn
On this greener lawn
The ties that finally tether
And the sound of a lost chord
My baby now
I don't know how I'm feeling
Sore, and when you get this text
I'm needed back at my desk
Hello, yes
May I please direct you to my line manager
Well I'm sorry to hear that
We aim to impress
May I please direct you to my line manager