Sandbox Songtext
von De Fuckups

Well I don′t wanna go to the funfare, to the sandbox
See me shufflin' through a salad on a Saturday night
Sneakin′ out the back door I believe I just might

Don't come lookin' for me I won′t be there
Where the action is
To catch the last sun of summer
You′d think I was build for just hangin' around
If it were up to me I′d take the next train ride right out of town

Don't come lookin′ for me I won't be there
Don′t come lookin' for me


You may find in the phonebook (should be one across the hall)
Bump into me on Tuesdays were I was the night before
Look me up in yellow pages see me on the news
Catch me at the movies fillin' someone else′s shoes
Driving on a Sunday when you feel you′re getting nearer
I'll see you running in my rear view mirror

I′m so respectable

Well I don't wanna hear
All about it
Even when you shout it
You may scream all you want, howl all you like
You got your big mouth I got the mic

Don′t come lookin' for me
I won′t be there