Im just a boy in an empty city
With vintage (mama) misery,
A one night (ohoh) odyssey,
So give my head a minute to get outta living
And broken bone youre so alone
You just need that suede suit of skin to take you home
Cause tonight you look like you could
But you know you wont
Good luck kid i tip my head
And hope, hope, hope you dont, dont need it
Playing two-up on your window sill
With a bitter, bitter, bitter, pill
Just one floor from a let down
Hoping that your a hit enough to break my fall
If only for the fame
His dearest catch of the (dada) day late
Well Ive been told
you make this town feel old
The worst parts I already know
Im just a waistcoat with a peachy grin gathering dust on your bedroom floor
Good luck kid i tip my head
And hope, hope, hope you dont, dont need it
Playing two-up on your window sill
With a bitter, bitter, bitter, pill
(uhuh)
Toss a coin
Fall in line
With everything everyones ever said about you
Youre an over night success story without the stars
Blowing-off smoke from all the wrong pipes
Good luck kid i tip my head
And hope, hope, hope you dont, dont need it
Playing two-up on your window sill
With a bitter, bitter, bitter, pill
Good luck kid i tip my head
And hope, hope, hope you dont, dont need it
Playing two-up on your window sill
With a bitter, bitter, bitter, pill
iwanttostayyoungwithyou.
Bedtime boys singing silly ploys -
Anything for a shot at the big time
Or a little nightlife through our veins
So waste your wishes on weightless dreams
(with me)