Sasha Siem - So Polite lyrics

People often ask me if like America And I just pretend like I didn't come For the crush that's grown to work In one of those shops you know Not the drabs you know 'Cause they only sell big diamonds No People often ask me People haven't asked me People often ask me If I mind... That now he's got girls Who like things Like I've never held a gun But I'd like to On his face... book Better next time Like the time that plane took me To the beat My heart skipped And put his hand on my crotch Like he didn't have a wife to kid Or sweaty palms People often ask me People haven't asked me People often ask me People often ask me People often ask me And I just stay quiet About Mary with the lights Sticking fingers ina a hot-to-go rotisserie chicken Thinking I need to Wash my hair, and That was close, and My friend's kind of way, way, way to young For the unplanned pregnency Even in love Even in love Or twist the cap and pout For the wrong religion Find that it's quite completely true Thinking everybody counts As long as she sings like a nickel Into the boat of god, of the face of f** Stop To cult speculation Like lust that stopped being so hard to do without No People often ask me People often ask me People haven't asked me People haven't asked me People haven't asked me And I stay quiet 'cause I'm fine I don't mind I'm fine I don't mind I'm fine I'm fine I'm fine I'm fine I'm fine People haven't asked me People haven't asked me People haven't asked me People haven't asked me People haven't asked me And I just stay quiet 'Cause we're all so polite We're all so polite We're all so polite 'Cause we just want to be liked