Acrylic

You're just Like plasticine
Being molded Into a libertine dream
I feel so sorry for you
If you were 13

I'd let you off
But you're not and you Should have known better
Got all my thoughts
On a notepad with a parker pen

And write you a letter but
Theres not enough paper In the world
Theres not enough paper
Oh have you heard

All your friends go
Dadada dadadaaaa oh
They seem to know
All the words In your sons go

Dadada dadadaaaa oh
You got an okay jacket
But you've got no spine
Please vacate

This city of mine

I only wish you
Had this song

To back-up
You're talking so long
But we know

Thats not the case
Rather show your face
In an injured bar i know
But it goes in

Because they serve
Substandard gin
Nobody goes in there
Did you win

Did they ask
Though no-one cares
Dadada dadadaaaa oh
They seem to know

All the words In your sons go
Dadada dadadaaaa oh
You got an okay jacket
But you've got no spine

Please vacate
This city of mine

You're just Like plasticine

Being molded Into a libertine dream
I feel so sorry for you
If you were 13
I would let you off
But your not and you Should have known better
Got all my thoughts
On a notepad with a parker pen
And write you a letter but
Theres not enough
Paper in the world

Theres not enough paper in
Oh have you heard
Your friends they go
Dadada dadadaaaa oh
(Dadada dadadaaaa oh)
Dadada dadadaaaa oh
(Dadada dadadaaaa oh)
You got an ok jacket
But you've got no spine
Please vacate
This city of mine
You got an ok jacket
But you've got no spine
Please vacate
This city of mine