Deep Fat - Intellectual

[Verse 1: Michael Wagstaff]

Yeah, it's pretty nice

The furniture's all new, wrapped up in plastic

And the people here last

They must have smoked, there's cigarette burns in the front room carpet

And the house is facing the wrong damn way

I can't get any sun in the garden

Oh, past two or three, and the

The neighbours seem alright

But the walls are so thin, I can almost hear everything they say

He seems nice

Hasn't said a word than being polite

Haven't seen a girl or a wife

No friеnds passing through, but he's alright, he's just fine

Words fall into deep fat

In thе local town, there's not much to dig

Well, you got middle-aged women doing the singing circuits in the bars in the evenings

To dirty old men who work all day

I'm gonna go out and buy me a 1993 Ford station wagon

To set the tone for this depressing town

But don't you ever eat around here, ma

They just talk about you when you put spoon to jaw, they say

He seems nice

Hasn't said a word than being polite

Haven't seen a girl or a wife

No friends passing through, but he's alright, he's just fine

Words fall into deep fat

[Outro: Michael Wagstaff, Michael Wagstaff & Harriet Wilson]

Still listening, still living

Finding it cold down the middle

Leaving, leasing, plain lands, guilt plants

Harvest a hard time, words end in the deep fat

In the deep fat

Words end in the deep fat

Words fall into (Deep fat)