No perforation In your thick skin She's for leaving, You're for fixin' Party's over Even in the kitchen Take the taste away
You were winning Till they changed ends Said the drinker To the bartend No reputation left to defend Broken hearts and bones Talkin' on the telephone sayin'
Hey la la, hey la la Hey would you, Hey la la, hey la la Hey could you Hey la la, hey la la If I ask you nicely, would you try
In the ship's hold You were patient For the verdict Of the nation Telephone vote, watch the animation What will they say Whose tune will they play, singin'
Hey la la, hey la la Hey would you, Hey la la, hey la la Hey could you Hey la la, hey la la If I ask you nicely, would you try
Into the skew No matter what we do One day we might find We've got left behind You can run And baby, you can hide But one day you will find That you've got left behind You've got left behind
Hey la la, hey la la Hey would you, Hey la la, hey la la Hey could you Hey la la, hey la la If I ask you nicely, would you try
Hey la la, hey la la
Compositores: Ian Thomas Ball (Gomez), Paul Blackburn (Gomez), Thomas William Gray (Tom Gray), Benjamin Joseph Ottewell (Ben Ottewell), Oliver James Peacock (Olly Peacock) ECAD: Obra #4777028 Fonograma #12628878