Feeling Peaky

Feeling Peaky - Sleeper

Monday morning fiction on the tube

Then sorting out the daily mail

Nasty habit read the horoscope

Pick the skin around

Her nails are shiny made for making love

Or kissing indiscreetly

At the weekend miss the drink

That leaves you feeling peaky

Tuesday lunchtime itchy in a suit

All dressed up for the pantomime

How did you know though when you're getting on

Or when you're getting back in

Line up strung up listen to the sound

Of someone else fun fair

Always racing they'll catch you

When you thought you'd just got somewhere

There's nothing you can do

I'll make it up to you

You're feeling just like them

Tonight we'll find a different world

Or sign a different treaty

Love makes you forgetful so completely

You're always looking read about the lives that loiter in non fiction

While you're waiting someone stole the courage of your conviction