[Verse 1: Susan Anway]
You held me upside-down
Till I couldn't breathe anymore
Then you held me like a baby
Television, like wine and cigarettes
Like grains of sand and raspberry schnapps
Like a thousand sunsets
[Chorus]
The boys talk like they own the world
The women keep their stupid diaries
But suddenly there's a tidal wave
And everything is s**ed out to sea
[Verse 2]
There were probably birds
Outside our little room
I don't remember anything but you
We must have been the bu*t
Of all the jokes in the world
For trying to live like Pippi Longstocking
[Chorus] (x2)