Mr Hudson

Straight No Chaser (2009)
08. Stiff Upper Lip
Oh, now I'm walking back to our place
Which is soon to be your place
Watching my feet, they're as stubborn as concrete
I'm knee deep in the jumble of our lives
Throwing shit into bin bags, I reach for the door
The dog's at my heel, thinks we're going for a walk
And I realise We never been as fucked as this
So grown up now we're squabbling like kids
Your mother's plates, dashed on the floor
I can't keep a stiff upper lip any more We never been as fucked as this
Out on the street and we're screaming like kids
The neighbours watch, well let them talk
I can't keep a stiff upper lip any more Leaving, throwing all of the black bags
In the back of the black cab