Dump Your Boyfriend, Have A Sandwich
You've taken the cake,
You've bitten that bait. You've lost a few mates;
You made the mistake. You're ridden with choice,
Your only weapons your voice.
Bring It Up
I've waited hours for you call, but I seem to get nothing at all. Cause every time it lets out a cry it's for someone else.
Perfect Pint
I'll grab you girl and bring you on down
To this measly, average seaside town. Where it only rains just over half the days
And the other half we do our way.
Over The Moon
Over the moon and all the way back again,
No more gatherings for me to attend. Wandering and wandering and wandering; I'm so lost here. Reminiscing those days far, far gone.