The Prosaics - Invicta

Hit it- Invicta
You see where I'm coming from
Then watch me leave
For the minute I am breathing
And it counts for something
Not the ghost at the feast
He's the meat in your mouth
They stole my antidepressant
Oh I hope they're happy now
Hope they're happy
Hope they're happy
Hope they're happy
Happy knowing I'm still ready to pop
You see where I've come from
Now watch me go
From Anglian shoreline
I surely did my time
Medway towns, I'm making headway now
They stole my antidepressant
Oh I hope they're happy now
Hope they're happy
Hope they're happy
Hope they're happy
Happy knowing I'm still ready to pop
Ready to pop
Ready to pop
Ready to go
Ready to pop
Ready to pop
Ready to go
Ready to pop
Ready to pop
Ready to go
Where lavatory lyricists linger near
On cubicle doors' phone number's I hear
A poetic cry out to die
An overdose of flat caps
Slate skies and black cabs
Beacon Court, well I served my time
They stole my antidepressant
Oh I hope they're happy now
Hope they're happy
Hope they're happy
Hope they're happy
Happy knowing I'm still ready to pop
Ready to pop
Ready to pop
Ready to go
Ready to pop
Ready to pop
Ready to go
Ready to pop
Ready to pop
Ready to go
Calling at Chatham
Gillingham
Rainham
Newington
Sittingbourne
Teynham
Faversham
Selling
Canterbury East
Bekesbourne
Addersham
Aylesham
Snowdon
Shepherd's Well
Kearsney

Written by:
Alexander Williams

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