You get iced coffee every Tuesday from the corner shop You drink it with your best friend in the park near my bus stop All wrapped up in your phone, bathing in the Sun, listening to The Smiths You cut your hair, it's shorter now, but no one notices
Oh, Gwen When will you get over this? Oh, Gwen When will you find your happiness? And oh, oh I know That you can do anything So, Gwen When will you settle down?
You go out with your friends, do xans and molly at the club Wear a tight dress and a fake smile, look like you're having fun You flirt with everyone 'cause you know you won't see them again Then come home around 3 and wash your face, get into bed
Oh, Gwen When will you lay off the pills? Oh, Gwen When will you wear what makes you comfortable? And oh, oh I know That you can do anything So, Gwen When will you settle down?
