Gramme Friday Lyrics - Fall

The people I like live 

in kitchens and halls. 

I can't reach a decision on this. 

Can I come back to you on this? 

Hitler lost his nerve on it. 

Dr. Morel prescribed it well 

It's fast debts. 

I am Robertson Speedo 

and this is my Gramme Friday. 

Skin drops slow to the bones 

But I've got my hunger anyway. 

I'm on Gramme Friday. 

Work and eat spontaneous 

Enter the house of weariness. 

It's Fastnet