And it was crowded
So I was leaving
And no one wants to see your debt to the sky
And it was crowded
So I was leaving
And you entirely debased my life
You strangle me, strangler, strangler
Yeah your wooden hands they smell like it's been raining for a while
You perfect your style
And I'll sit in the luggage pile for a while
You're wild, wild, wild
Make all the dangerous girls smile
Whilst down on their knees
Singing please, please, please
Fix me
She shouts "k**joy" because the sound of my voice
Made it hard for her to tell if I was a girl or a boy
"k**joy" and then I get all annoyed
"If I beat in a plastic bottle could I be a boy?"
She said "no"