Life Thru A Lens Lyrics

Life Thru A Lens lyrics

Wake up on Sunday morning
Everything feels so boring
Is that where it
ends
Live your life thru a lens

Hair is the new hat, brown is the new
black
She shouldn't wear this, he shouldn't wear that
Pleasure and
leisure, make mine a double measure with friends
Fashion tardis down at Quo
Vadis
Who laughs the longest who drives the hardest
Pleasure and leisure,
make mine a double measure with friends
Just because I ain't double
barrelled
Don't mean I haven't travelled well
Can't you tell!
Oh no
it's quite appalling
Your conversation is boring as hell, oh well!
Wake
up on Sunday morning
And everything feels so boring
Is that where it
ends
With your life thru a lens

And now your boyfriend's
suspicious
So go home and wash the dishes
And wash them well so he can't
tell

She's looking real drab just out of rehab
I'm talking football
she's talking ab fab
Your clothes are very kitch
Just because your daddy
is rich
You sound so funny with your voice all plummy
Now your cheque's
just bounced better run to your mummy
And you know it's a class act she'll
never ask for it back

Just because I ain't double barrelled
Don't
mean I haven't travelled well
Can't you tell!
Mix with the local gentry
and don't crash Tarquin's Bentley
I'll take the bends with our life thru a
lens
You're scared of the poor and needy
Is that why you're all
inbreedy?
They're just like you, they need love too

Wake up on Sunday
morning
And everything feels so boring
Is that where it ends
With your
life thru a lens

And now your boyfriend's suspicious
So go home and
wash the dishes
And wash them well so he can't tel