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Anyway, there’s no point in echoing what your mother said
Cellophane your stuff and pack it in a moving van
Let’s get away from life
Solo flair of a cigarette
In the cold night air, we should be giving up
And the way you itch, to step outside
But you know you’ll look back at this
And see the way her eyes would mist
Over and over
Say what you like, I don’t mind, ‘cause you’re unkind
And take what you want, I don’t mind, take your time
Save your words
I’m your girl
Waking night
But you’re not the only one in the world, you’re not the only one
Solo flair of a cigarette
In the cold night air, we should be giving up
And the way you itch, to step outside
Say what you like, I don’t mind, ‘cause you’re unkind
And take what you want, I’ll be blunt
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You always said I was a backseat driver
i always thought that I was quiet and kind, ‘cause I’m in denial
You’ve been side-glancing, holding your phone out of view
If you’re gonna leave, I’d like you to let me know soon
I’ve got places to go, and I’ve got things to do
I’m in a funny place, and there’s no blue
You wanna live in the ends, I guess I’ll see you soon
Hey wanna hang out? Wanna go somewhere innocent?
I’ve got some money in pocket we can get drunk
There’s always something to laugh about, something to laugh about, don’t you think?
I think that everything’s fine, and I just wanted to know
Tell me about your job, tell me how many you smoke
Tell me you’re bored of your life, and that you wanna go home.
But you’ll just stay in the ends as if you never knew
You always said I was a backseat driver
I always thought you were a real nice piece, just a real niece piece
I always thought you top glider
I always thought you had some real nice teeth, just a real niece piece
Hey wanna hang out? Wanna go somewhere innocent?
I’ve got some money in pocket we can get drunk
There’s always something to laugh about, something to laugh about
Hey wanna hang out? Wanna go somewhere innocent?
I’ve got some money in pocket we can get drunk
There’s always something to laugh about, something to laugh about, don’t you think?
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Stay
03:06
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You said let’s get out of here, find another street
But my backpack’s digging in my shoulders, and I can’t speak
I said I’d like to close my mouth, don’t need to say my piece
Four and four and four is ten
Four and four and four is ten
Four and four and four is ten
On and on
You haven’t swept me up in weeks
You wanna keep me sweet
Say what you want, I’m a good girl
Hoping you’ll come and you’ll haunt, stay, stay
Four and four and four is ten
Four and four and four is ten
Four and four and four is ten
On and on
You haven’t swept me up in weeks
You wanna keep me sweet
Say what you want, I’m a good girl
Hoping you’ll come and you’ll haunt, stay, stay
Don’t hate the game, poorly minds stay the same
Only take back your names for me, i’m not the way forward
You haven’t swept me up in weeks
You wanna keep me sweet
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Weekend Punks Southampton, UK
Southampton Surf Pop. Reverb on everything, distortion on most things.
"Fuzzed out reverbed guitar work atop some lo fi 90’s styled drumming, [...] with some chilled back beachside style vocals" AAA Backstage Magazine
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