Couldn’t you see? When we went out for coffee, I was so nervous Our eyes couldn’t meet You were the coolest kid on Lygon St
But what do you know - Turns out you really [bleeped] up the whole show Just as I was starting to regret That I hadn’t really gotten to know you yet
Oh, what the [bleep] happened? What the [bleep]? Oh, you’ve got to sort out your [bleep] But I’ll remember the day You were the coolest kid on Lygon St
Couldn’t you guess? By the time we began to undress, I thought you were pretty neat And I liked the way you took the boots from my feet
But as it turns out - You’re not at all what I thought you were about Yeah I thought you were delightful Right up until you turned [bleeping] spiteful
Oh, what the [bleep] happened? What the [bleep]? Oh, you’ve got to sort out your [bleep] But I’ll remember the day You were the coolest kid on Lygon St
And couldn’t you tell? When I picked up my clothes from where they fell, I strived for grace under your gaze Not that it matters now anyways
Oh, what the [bleep] happened? What the [bleep]? Oh, you’ve got to sort out your [bleep] But the next time we meet I’ll be the coolest cunt on Lygon StTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.