The Trousers of Time - Bangers

I feel like I woke up in the wrong leg

Of the trousers of time

I don’t think that I should be here

'Cause on this side

There’s so little I could fully get behind

And everyday man

I’ve been dreaming of escape plans

Oh, everyday

Dreaming of escape

It seems so easy to me

But I can’t seem to just fit in

I can’t forget the way things should have been

This isn’t the way things should have been

No, I’m never going home

I’m never going home

I’m never going home

Never going home

Oh, I feel like someone else’s satellite

Oh, I feel like someone else’s satellite

Oh, I feel like someone else’s satellite

Oh, I feel like someone else’s satellite

And that feels alright

Oh, I feel like someone else’s satellite

Alright, someone else’s satellite

Alright, feel like someone else’s satellite

So, I’m never going home

I’m never going home

I’m never going home

I’m never going home

Never going home

Never going home

Never going home