Well, This Is Shit

There's nothing anyone can do, there's nothing anyone can say
There's little can be done right now to make this go away
Clichéd simple platitudes do naught to quell the dread
And the breadth and gravity just sent me crawling back to bed

It's useless in this moment to say we'll get through this somehow
There's time enough for action, but that time isn't now
Soon we can start planning for what may come to be
But what I could really use right now is a bacon roll and a cup of tea

I don't need positive affirmations, I need to scream and bawl
The unrealistic expectations won't help with this at all

This is shit, well, this is shit
I'm not expecting answers because they're out of your remit
I'm not looking for solutions, just for someone to admit
That this is shit, this is shit, this is shit

You're trying to be helpful, and that is always nice
But right now all logic only grates, so don't try to give advice
I need someone to rant at who'll not judge or take offence
At my incessant fucking swearing and my unfiltered sentiments

So stop the pragmatic interventions, just nod and say you'll understand
Pretend I'm not being an unreasonable arsehole and hold on to my hand

This is shit, oh, this is shit
I'm not expecting answers because they're out of your remit
I'm not looking for solutions, just for someone to admit
That this is shit, this is shit, this is shit

So let's all sit and just quietly get pissed
And drunkenly attempt to overanalyze all of this
We may now be bidding the old times goodbye
So let's not feel too embarrassed to have a bloody good cry

This is shit, well, this is shit
I'm not expecting answers because they're out of your remit
I'm not looking for solutions, just for someone to admit
That this is shit, this is shit, this is shit

Well this is shit, oh, this is shit
I'm not expecting answers because they're out of your remit
I'm not looking for solutions, just for someone to admit
That this is shit, this is shit, this is shit

Well this is shit, oh, this is shit
I'm not expecting answers because they're out of your remit
I'm not looking for solutions, just for someone to admit
That this is shit, this is shit, this is shit
Oh, this is shit, this is shit, this is shit