"FUTURE IMPROVEMENT PLANS" lyrics

"FUTURE IMPROVEMENT PLANS"

My lemonade, don't taste the same
Since they took all the shit out of it
Replaced it with all the juicy bits
Just like the lads, chasing plastic bags
That stuff's no good for me
Put it back how it used to be

Future improvement plans
Are just an illusion, man
So forget all your dreaming
Prepare for the screaming man

You walk the ball in the net
I'm tapping out like Aubameyang
Don't you know that the man
Has got a nuclear boomerang

Just like my dad
The bloke's fucking mad
And now he's had an epiphany
We'll put it back how it used to be

Future improvement plans
Are just an illusion, man
So kill all the negatives
To bed with the happy shit
It's just an illusion, man
So forget all your dreaming
Prepare for the screaming man

Half of my life
Gone with the territory
Guess I've been dreaming
Guess I've been dreaming
Of hope

(Some things, some, some things
Are just so beautiful...)

Future improvement plans
Are just an illusion man
So kill all the negatives
We've done all the happy shit
It's just an illusion man

Future improvement plans
Are just an illusion, man
So forget all your dreaming
Prepare for the screaming
I hope you can understand

My lemonade don't taste the same


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