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Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Mountains of T‑shirts
Like they’re planning a coup
Socks in the doorway
Plotting what to do
Coffee on the counter
Going cold again
I’m lost in the lint trap
Talking to my sins
[Chorus]
It’s just never ending laundry
Spinning out my days
Every shirt and every story
On the same old wave
Fold it up
Fall apart
Pile it in a basket heart
Never ending laundry
And I’m stuck on rinse
[Verse 2]
Tuesday looks like Sunday
Same old cotton sky
Jeans on the chair
Staring me in the eye
Phone keeps buzzing
Friends are going out
I’m pairing up the lonely
Mismatched kinda doubts
[Chorus]
It’s just never ending laundry
Spinning out my days
Every shirt and every story
On the same old wave
Fold it up
Fall apart
Pile it in a basket heart
Never ending laundry
And I’m stuck on rinse
[Bridge]
[Drums and bass drop tight
Guitars muted]
Maybe when the hamper’s empty
I’ll finally get some rest
But there’s always one more wrinkle
One more mess
One more mess (hey!)
[Chorus]
It’s just never ending laundry
Spinning out my days
Every shirt and every story
On the same old wave
Fold it up
Fall apart
Pile it in a basket heart
Never ending laundry
Yeah I’m stuck on rinse
(stuck on rinse, stuck on)
Details
GeneratedFeb 14, 2026
Duration3:21
LanguageEnglish
Style
rock, Lo-fi indie rock band feel, male vocals with slightly dry tone. Clean, jangly electric guitars over a mid-tempo, groove-forward rhythm section; tight bass and crisp drums. Verses stay intimate and muttered, then chorus opens with doubled vocals, fuzz guitar accents, and tambourine. Bridge strips to drums and bass before a last, shouted chorus., indie rock
Credits
Prompt by
SHUEline
SHUElineModelAria v5
Prompt
never ending laundry to be washed and folded, indie rock
