You and I could have a rock n' roll romance,
We could fuck in our clothes,
We could sleep in our pants,
I will crash at yours and you will crash at mine
And we would stay in bed 99 of the given time
Leave this loveless lonely behind
'cause you've been searching up and down and all around
And there's no nice boys in London town
I can sympathize 'cause I've been searching too,
Yet to find a girl half as good as you
You're just not paying attention,
You're sitting in your kitchen and you're bitching about rejection
We're cheating the world out of a fairytale love and conclusion
And that's not really fair on us all

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