When I chip through your candy coating You're stuffed with insulation Just strawberry ice cream floating With a sprinkle indignation Cherry under knot of shoestring Conflate and agitate
You're a plimsoll punk You're a plimsoll punk And you're getting me down, getting me down, you're getting me down Getting me down, down, down, you're getting me down Getting me down, getting me down, getting me down Plimsoll punk
Your posture's blocking out any possible light I can hardly see This conversation spirals into a fight I can barely breathe
Who ran from roman candles Underneath a willow weeping Do the tealights on your mantel Illuminate that summer feeling You're the seashell in my sandal That's slicing up my heel
You're a plimsoll punk You're a plimsoll punk And you're getting me down, getting me down, you're getting me down Getting me down, down, down, you're getting me down Wrecking my brain, trying to escape, getting me down Plimsoll punk Plimsoll punk
Your posture's blocking out any possible light I can no longer see This conversation spirals into a fight I can barely breathe
Getting me down, getting me down, you're getting me down Getting me down, down, down, you're getting me down Getting me down, getting me down, you're getting me down Plimsoll punk Plimsoll punk
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