will you stay? despite what everybody’s certain to think when the milk has got too sour to drink will you let me pour another one?
oh, it seems as though we’re running out of to rubbish to say but we still talk about it every day I used to think I was the only one
can we ride? I seen your sister round the cenotaph she’s in the market for a sociopath I said ‘hi’, she said ‘don’t make me laugh’ she knows
Well, ain’t she just a ray of fucking sunlight? we pull our gloves on and we go out to fight I bet she thinks about him every night well, I would shhhh
look at me charismatic with the microphone we keep our distance cause our kind tell their own fingers blister because ‘cos I’m holding this too tight
they call time finish drinks and then we couple up sharing fluids like we give a fuck and I’m back just where I’m comfortable alone
