Letras
I hope he never finds out all the awful things I said
And someday I'll marry someone I've never met
'Cause it can't be worse than just being friends
What I would give to be strangers again
I wanna be slacker, sexy
I wanna be like you Bobby Gillespie
Tenement kid
Sensitive man
I'll update my internet plan when I'm dead
When I'm driving my car you're stuck in my head
I can taste the cinnamon of your Nicorette
And it's something like Vicodin I'd liken it to
As the freight train splits the heavy traffic in two
Bobby I wanna be just like you
And write his name on everything in my room
Acid test
In your Sunday best
You stare into the mirror just to see how bad it gets
I try to clear my mind but it's really no use
I only can cry when I'm confused
And I'm looking for, looking for something to lose
And I've got those Kansas City blues
At seventeen I was angry and restless
Now my love for love sickness keeps the analyst in business
Is it the jealousy that's eating me
Or the avid admiration and its futility
I'm looking for something to lose
I'm looking for someone like you
Something I'd normally never do
Something I'd normally never do
I'm looking for something to lose
I'll never be as good as you
Something I'd normally never do
Something I'd normally never do
I'm looking for something to lose