dressing up in push up bras and daisy chains coming up on street drugs why won t you let me scold you why won t you let me have my say and what can i do next for you breaking my balls to floor you why won t you look at me that way i m living in a rut with a little sparkler shotgun shells and tinseltown she s a waste of time and out of bounds well i m playing a lady for today i d pop a wheelie for you hey i want you stuck to every corner of my face i m living in a rut with a little sparkler playing the lady for today i d pop a wheelie for you hey why don t you look at me that way i m living in a rut with a little sparkler what can i do next for you breaking my balls to floor you yay why don t you look at me that way
['irish indie rock', 'irish rock']