Vertaling: Rhatigan. Laat Ontwikkelaar.
(Instrumental)
Starting out a brand new day Got the whole world in my hands I got the whole world in my hands Judging from your sorry face You want to sabotage my
Filthy news day Filthy weather Filthy thoughts Keeping us together Filthy minds Filthy wishes Filthy sink Filled with filthy dishes While all around
I'm a late developer Might as well admit it The sole conspirator 100% committed I'm a crowd pleaser Have a laugh at my expense I'm a cock teaser If
Looking at the world through the bottom of a glass Smile at the fish face your spirit sinking fast Can't resist another full on pop song Make mine a
Now I'm not your girlfriend Not the one to hold you Not the one to hold you up Not the one to hold you down Not the one to wake you Not the one to make
Hello how're you doing I wanted to say You saw me look over Now you're coming my way But still I'm unable To put a name to your face Then the light hits
Remember I made you eat crab apple And you were sick for a week Then I stuffed your sucky up the chimney 'Till you cried for a week Then I killed your
Scarlet for the girl Staving off the tummy wolf Rumage through the rubbish for a scrummy little tit bit Can't afford to nit pick Punkapopalyptic Pouting
So much for the boy Who lost control Had it all to live for Had it all to give her So much for the girl Who took it all Now she's overdue Now she'll
Cast your mind like a net Into a dream fishing sleep From the rolling waves with promises of peace Bearing down on your pillow As you feel the panic
Tonight the moon fills my rain dirty window Washing the night inside from outside A smile of pleasure A world-weary traveller Home at last to the safety
