Tekst:
Shout Out Louds Our Iii Wills

Don't come up to me and say you like it. It's better if you say you hate it, that's the truth exactly. When we go out dancing I don't want to be bothered

love is something I cannot remember. You are just like your mother, I'm just the same as the others. Do you believe everything they write in all those magazines? Stay out of love until you're ready, stay out

came just like a hard rain. I try to tell myself at night when the dusty old pictures are all out of sight that I think I will be alright. Just don'

cowboys, made up, conversing. Islands sinking from musicians, bedtime stories, York Magicians, but you don't have to worry darling, frozen hearts leave seetrough scarring, and no one else will

Little boy, you got it all so why you complainin?? Well suit yourself. Nine months of dreaming is too much a nightmare. Little boy, you only wanna dance