Junk Culture Songtext - I Am Kloot

Stepping into small life nowhere England
Shaking hands with the big time life idiots I was
Trying to pick up some ordinaryness
From the shopping bag inspirational quiet

Picking up a detail from a muscle magazine
Whilst talking to someone else's wife
and wondering do I really care about sheet metal workers

Calling closing time on that cinema cue further

Thursday night on the railway lines
Is life and death burnt away in the distance and
A billion TV screens close their weary eyes
Don't you know me? I know you
I know you, I know you, I know you, I know you.


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