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Dead Set on Destruction

Hüsker Dü

Candy Apple Grey

1986

Well I'm standing in the queue
And I can't stand anymore missing you
And I can't stand the pain
Cause I can't get home 'cause of a hurricane
Dead

service
It makes me nervous 
The boys in the queue
The girls in the queue
The men and the women all shouting at you
Whatever happened to career's

Pieta

Wire

Kidney Bingos

way Michael?
Through the door he scans the bar, then a space appears
His drink is poured, for he is numb, the service it starts here
He sees it in

Waiting For Triage: WAIT!!! Standing in line, Service? Waste of time my foot is throbbing Waiting room is full of disease, Agony is all around. How

it down

Everybody and then you
Running around, you try to file it down
In the hate speak and the queue
Running around, you try to file it down

driving me insane

And I'm stuck in the post office queue
I'm stuck in the post office queue
I could have been at home by now, watching Doctor Who
But

Well I'm standing in the queue 
And I can't stand anymore missing you 
And I can't stand the pain 
Cause I can't get home 'cause of a hurricane

Public Displays of Affection

Morcheeba

Charango

2002

These public displays of affection
Surely your love must be new
I can't wait for my next rejection
I'm always the first in the queue

Try to hold

Under the Flag I

Fad Gadget

Under the Flag

1982

Well the story begins on the Isle of Dogs
In a time of world recession
There's a queue a mile long for every job
Young hopes deep in depression

where the bass drops hard
McDonald's got no service they're playin' the wrong card
Fist bumps with the cashiers waiters know my name
Dancin' in the queue

a rari, let's see how fast we can go
Imma hit up my girl molly, services is on a roll
I can't trust nobody
I can't trust who's wilding
Why these niggas

There were mice in the kitchen
And mice on the weighing scales
And mice in the queue
For the bureau de change
And mice on the self-service machine

Service with no meaning, frustration gets ahead
Please hold, please hold, getting old, getting cold. Please hold, please hold, endless loop I've been told

Like a Ghost

Steve Kilbey

Monsters N Mirages

At the place pagal I'm sitting in a chair
Waiting for some service, taking in the air
My life spins past
As I'm thinking of you
The waitress comes up

this motherfucker crashes and nothings really plug and play
i was a superfan, but you let me down bill gates
the service was rude, i want my money back

Here’s the thing
Since you asked if I forgot about you
Been on my mind like work that
Minimalists do
Fuck you
I'm only speaking my truth
It never

were doomed
But normal service has resumed
At last we're back to
Normal yet i feel slightly sad
'Cause though it drove us all berserk
And everyone was

Word, I'm ready
Divinity when I spit, this, literally is my gift
Message to devilish industries is kiggedy kiss my, grits
A minimalist, with little

Yo
I got five phones, but only one in service
One for making calls, the others full of verses, yea
Sometimes I flatter myself, pull out the pen

I met her in an international queue
There wasn't much else to do
I asked her where she was from
She said "Switzerland"

Well she was staying for

sous terre
Les gros vers jouent de sa chair
Alors j'rends service,
Moi, l'vieuloniste
En un p'tit tour de vice
La bête est sur la piste
Je vais lui

in the queue for the app-based driving service
Build-your-own-schedule type, check-out-when-I-want type of
Day and night side gig while I full-speed

considered an essential service.)
Business degrees
Fuckboys sayin' cheese
For the infographic front page slot
of White Guy Magazine
Just keep up the grind
We

Tiredness can kill
Take a break
Tiredness can kill
The signs spin round my head

Here I am stopping at a Moto
Stretching my legs, queue for cappuccino
Cows