Bathtub Friday
I'll tell you the truth
I'm touching myself
I'm not thinking of you
I'm not thinking of you
I'm not thinking of you
Keys on the dresser
Like a bruise to the skin
I thought by now you would've clocked that its him
I'm not thinking of you
I'm not thinking of you
Everything that's bad feels right
Hit me like a hook to the right tonight
I'm painting on my golden eyes
Slam
The
Door
I take off under cover
I got it from my father
I threw blunt knife
At your spinning wheel
More dead than I alive
I like how it feels
Bang bang goes the drummer
I'll be gone by the summer
Like a kiss with a fist
There's no going back
Now I'm knocking down
Like your cider and black
I'm knocking down
I'm knocking down
I'm knocking down
Like your cider and black
Angel
Thursday
I'm facing the wall
Your whole body shakes like a super 8 ball
I'm not thinking of you
I'm not thinking of you
You can't look me in the eye cos I'm too ambitious
Staring at your pint
You say I feel like your mistress
I'm not thinking of you
I'm not thinking of you
Everything that's bad feels right
Hit me like a hook to the right tonight
I'm painting on my golden eyes
Slam
The
Door
I take off under cover
I got it from my father
I threw blunt knife
At your spinning wheel
More dead than alive
I like how it feels
Bang bang goes the drummer
I'll be gone by the summer
Like a kiss with a fist
There's no going back
Now I'm knocking down
Like your cider and black
I'm knocking down
I'm knocking down
I'm knocking down
Like your cider and black
