I fancy the hip rock 'n' roll scenester I wanna be fucked and then rolled over 'Cause I'm an independent woman of the 21st century No time for knits,
You've come so far, well done, darling We knew that you had it in you You can do anything that you want World is an oyster, don't disappoint us, ta Now
Your lips are darker than before and the bags under your eyes are blacker than they were and there's something different about your skin and nobody knows
It is like I'm always thinkin' to myself I'd like to meet someone else It is like I'm always thinkin' to myself I'd like to meet someone else Darlin',
Rain spat in my face, thanks a lot, mate And I lost a tenner on the way Thinkin' about it, did I spend it last night When I was drunk and I wanted to
You chat to me like we connect But I don't even know if we're still friends It's so confusing, understanding you Is making me not want to do The things
I like to play, I like to I like to play, play I like to play I like to play, play I like to play I like to play, play I like to play, play I like to
I was sowing my leggings back together. But not very well I was, standing by the dashboard, when that plate, it sorta just..fell. Well sometimes I think
Take em back by what you said Didnt believe that you meant it then I was more excited when you were my friend But then, you went and All the things that
I feel worried that my brain is just a fool in your sick game So I will never open my heart I try to express how I feel But it changes every day and so
Skeleton, you are my friend But you are made of bone And you have got no flesh and blood Running through you to help protect the bone Skeleton, we have
You used to be so far away Now I can almost touch I can taste the metal Feel the gun in my mouth Who will change my life? How can I trust? Who will break
Simply, knowing you exist Ain't good enough for me But asking for your telephone number Seems highly inappropriate Seeing as I can't, you don't say hi
Picked you out my pocket And you fell into the road You asked me if I'd make it better Asked me if we could grow old together But you don't mean a thing
The lion sits in his den and waits for the lady to show her face So he can pounce Ohh, what a disgrace, just so he can get a taste of her sweet embrace
How could you let her touch you in a place you didn't want touched? How could you let her get so close to you That she could kiss your neck and kiss it
Thursday night, everything's fine Except you've got that look in your eye When I'm tellin' a story and you find it boring You're thinking of something
Why you bein' a dickhead for? Stop bein' a dickhead Why you bein' a dickhead for? You're just fuckin' up situations Why you bein' a dickhead for? Stop