7> Potato Junkie Lyrics - Therapy

I'm bitter 

I'm twisted 

James Joyce is fucking my sister 

How can I remember 1690 

I was born in 1965 

I can see you 

I can reach you 

I won't be you 

This business 

Is pointless 

To think that green's 

The only colour on the atlas 

I'm trying hard 

Just to survive 

To keep myself alive 

I can see you 

I can reach you 

I won't be you 

James Joyce is fucking my sister 

Repeat chorus twice