Irony is ok, I suppose
Culture is to blame
You try and mask your pain in the most postmodern way
You lack substance when you say something like "oh what a shame"
It's just a self-referential way that stops you having to be human
I'm assuming you'll balloon when you remove the dirty spoon and start consuming like a human, that's what I am assuming
I'm sure that you're not just another girl
I'm sure that you're gonna say that that was sexist
I feel like you're running out of all the things I like you for
Why can't we be friends, when we are lovers?
'Cause it always ends with us hating eachother
Instead of calling me out you should be pulling me in
'I've just got one more thing to say'
And why would you believe you could control how you're perceived, when at you're best you're intermediately versed in your own feelings?
Keep on putting off conceiving
It's only you that you're deceiving
Oh, don't have a child, don't cramp your style, I'll leave it
Why can't we be friends, when we are lovers?
'Cause it always ends with us hating eachother
Instead of calling me out you should be pulling me in
'I've just got one more thing to say'
I'm just pissed off because you paid me off
After your show when you let go of my hand
In front of some [?]
compositores: Adam Brian Thomas Hann, George Bedford Daniel, Matthew Timothy Healy, Ross Stewart MacDonald
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