I'm So Unclean - Evans The Death

I haven’t washed in four days

And I’ve had no good reason

My dressing gown is my choice

Of apparel for this season

So I stare at the cat for a while

And the minutes have changed into miles

I can’t face the thought of getting up

And I shan’t open the door

And I certainly won’t draw the curtains

What would I do that for?

So I stare at the cat for a while

And the minutes have changed into miles

And I’m too tired to walk

When I’m watching the shopping channel

I will think of you

When I’m making a sandwich

I will think of you

When I try and get to sleep

I will think of you