Blur - All your Life

Put a new shirt on, wash my face in beer Fall through the crowd, and disappear In the teenage magazines, and shopping malls Walk through the wildlife for miles, and miles Hold my breath and count a hundred and ten And back up the hill to start again Watching spiders on the bedroom ceiling They got big plans, so they're not breathing Feel the frisson of tomorrow today I could get up but it won't go away Do nothing to impress my friends Just rub my eyes for hours on end Oh england, my love ...