Lyrics

Get these bug eggs out of our drinks It's unpleasant to feel one has spent more money than usual But it was worth it And I will be able to make the money back Shells with eyes Shells with bow ties Shells pressed into the wall When I think back to some of the ways I've allowed myself to be treated, I cringe The things I thought I had to do I was a toasted teenage peanut I should've tucked my T-shirt into my Y-fronts But it's too late now I am not as fresh-faced as I used to be But what I've lost in that area I've gained in confidence And dress sense and other things Cow and boy No worry No care No worry Bug eggs Thin outer coverings that can be cracked No worry Bug eggs I don't know why, but you look good to me I find I appreciate stripes for the first time Curving round your body Your bare mud slopes Shells with eyes Shells with bow ties Shells pressed into the wall Body now feels like a bodysuit Sun lands on your side and shows hairs I'll decide what's appropriate, beachcomber A shell that looks like a hamburger
Writer(s): Nicholas Hugh Andrew Buxton, Thomas Paul Dowse, Lewis Maynard, Florence Cleopatra Shaw Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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