Slack

Slack - Turin Brakes

I got a rifle on my back

Swinging past the birch trees

Well I set of a bomb way back there

I don't care about nobody but me

I no I ain't slack

Ran back home and drunk all the wine

Well I stole a bottle for myself

With insects crawling in my hair

The trees are black and I don't care

'Cause I no I ain't slack

Rescued a cat from a tree

Well it's fur was all caked in dirt

So I killed it dead for liking me

Yet I stole a car and drove to town

And I no I ain't slack