[Instrumental Intro: 00:00 - 01:49]

[Verse 1]
A body is washed up on a Norfolk beach
He was a friend that I could not reach
He thought I was cold but I understand
But for the grace of God goes another man

[Chorus]
And I may just waste away from doing nothing
But you're a martyr for even less, for even less, for even less

[Verse 2]
A choirboy is buried on the moor
Where we used to go dreaming when we were bored
Some kids are best left to fend for themselves
And others were born to stack shelves

[Chorus]
And I may just waste away from doing nothing
But you're a martyr for even less, for even less, for even less

[Refrain]
(For even less)
(For even less)
[Instrumental Break: 04:31 - 10:08]

[Verse 3]
Fuck you and your book too, you can
You can have it back
When I’m gone, these songs will be
Will be my tracks

[Chorus]
And I had a stupid dream that I could change things
But I’m a martyr to even less, to even less, to even less

[Refrain]
(For even less)
(For even less)
(For even less)
(For even less)

[Outro]
I hate the ground that I have
Have walked upon
Nothing I have done has ever
Ever mattered
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