If I'm The Most Famous (Robot) Boy You've Fucked, Then Honey Yr In (Robot) Trouble

Johnny Foreigner
Album : You Vs Everything

Well I guess she`s got her claws in you
Yr shirt`s all stained with blood
At least those talons held you up
and oversaw you understood
It never was the clubs
you chose the lines they let you cut
Let the gossip kids go fuck themselves
It`s all they`ll ever get
I guess its gonna` be a waste
oh now yr gone
I wanna be sat in parks with girls
with sunglasses and cocktails
I want the casual confidence that
grows through knowing yr own streets
So close yr eyes
Stay out of the the bright lights
this is Berlin this is NYC Again
Oh close yr eyes
Stay out of the the bright lights
Tonight is all we have
This this is yr summer
I wanna get so displaced that
i notice that the scenery`s shifting
Let the doves cast shadows and
the shadows cast spells on yr own streets
So close yr eyes
Get out of the bright lights this is
Cape Town this is Tokyo Again
Yeah close yr eyes
Get out of the bright lights
Tonight is all we have
Whooooooooah
Whooooooooah
You know how jealous exes
get you never stood a chance
Yr old friends talk about it they`re
convinced that it was bland
For all yr blushing sentiment
they`ll never understand
Take the chance to get out
while you can