Tuesday Lyrics - You Am I

Saw the sun come up again. 

Last week's papers and a pack of darts 

That got me through 'til ten. 

The ten fifteen's five minutes late. 

I really should just get out more these days. 

Next door is coughing up his lungs. 

Two A.M. I'm sure she said 

She's gonna get herself a gun. 

I blacked out from three to five. 

You should hear what's going on outside. 

As the morning bread goes hard 

On the corner shop they're waiting 

Just for rush hour to start. 

And I'm wondering why his kids are late 

I really should just get out more these days. 

Days, and each one shows 

there's so much I'll never know 

If I don't ever get 

If I never get home, home. 

And old Ryan's still his rust 

And Tuesday comes and goes 

Like any late night bus. 

I could do a lot more with my time 

But you should hear what's going on outside.