Maxon Blewitt - Stupid Cupid lyrics

Mouldy fridge, dump the b**h into the ditch on the way To your hardcore boredom in avoiding slalom astray Poor heart, shuffle cards Twisting a part of fate Through the thin wall A phonecall, a lovecall, but overall hate The very first guess and we know it's the best It's a stupid cupid shooting without success But I rely on this whirl of life, gonna have her for my wife Eyes red, a side-effect of trading your bed for a bar The right clothes, a white rose Your're so close, but no. no cigar Whizzkid, misfit, loosing the grip on the life Time winds, life grinds, did you ever hear such a winer The very first guess, we know it's the best It's a stupid cupid shooting without success But I rely on this whirl of life, gonna have her for my wife But I rely on this whirl of life, gonna have her for my wife