I'm Not Easy Going

I'm not easy going

There are things I grew up loving

And will die hating Alan Rudolph's streets in 1985

Caution to your wind

MacManus in London

Everyone's an artist, yeah

Everyone's a maker, so

Why is everyone so helpless?

This is a community

An artist fucking commune

Why is everyone so helpless?

This is a community

An artist fucking commune

You had a coup a 1996

I hung around and blew smoke rings

The military store where

You pawned your dad's violence for my jacket

Everyone looked when you said I was

Everyone looked when you said I was It

But it wouldn't stick until I was not making myself sick off your words

Everyone looked when you said I was

Everyone looked when you said I was it

But it wouldn't stick until I was through making myself sick off your words

Everyone looked when you said I was

Everyone looked when you said I was

I wasn't sick I just was desperate

I wasn't sick I just was

Everyone looked when you said I was

Everyone looked when you said I was it

But it wouldn't stick until I was through making myself sick off your words

Everyone looked when you said I was

Everyone looked when you said I was sick

But it wouldn't stick until I was over the hump of making myself sick