Orange
The filthy youthIf you're pissed off,
'cause you're london payed,
Oh, that's okay
If you'red pissed up,
give yourself the blame
and that's okay
I takin' by and then let of
Before I was feeling grey,
I was the top of a paintpocket
I gave it all I got,
and then you took it away
You're a cheap race, at a hotel
Mornin' mates,
he said sorry if the room smells
I don't feel bad about leaving you on
And then it all turned orange
and then the room turned orange
Laaaaaaaigh..
Attitude to the dooh?
With the cool new guitar-rythm
I'll leave with a little less heartace this time
Touch with a T,
You're not the best looking
A words kicking
A smell of a smile
And then the girl turned orange,
and then it all turned orange
You know, you don't know like I know.
You won't go where I go.
You don't know, like I know
You say you, like you know
You won't go where I go.
You don't know, like I know ...
And then it all turned orange
and then she said... "orange"