Life Through A Lens Lyrics - Lights Fantastic - Adian Coker

Wake up on Sunday morning 

Everything feels so boring 

Is that where it ends 

Live your life through 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 barreled 

Don't mean I haven't traveled 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 through 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 check'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 barreled 

Don't mean I haven't traveled 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 through 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 through a lens 

And now your boyfriend's suspicious 

So go home and wash the dishes 

And wash them well so he can't tell