Acrylic

You're just Like plasticine Being molded Into a libertine dream I feel so sorry for you If you were 13 I'd let you off But you're not and you Should have known better Got all my thoughts On a notepad with a parker pen And write you a letter but Theres not enough paper In the world Theres not enough paper Oh have you heard All your friends go Dadada dadadaaaa oh They seem to know All the words In your sons go Dadada dadadaaaa oh You got an okay jacket But you've got no spine Please vacate This city of mine I only wish you Had this song To back-up You're talking so long But we know Thats not the case Rather show your face In an injured bar i know But it goes in Because they serve Substandard gin Nobody goes in there Did you win Did they ask Though no-one cares Dadada dadadaaaa oh They seem to know All the words In your sons go Dadada dadadaaaa oh You got an okay jacket But you've got no spine Please vacate This city of mine You're just Like plasticine Being molded Into a libertine dream I feel so sorry for you If you were 13 I would let you off But your not and you Should have known better Got all my thoughts On a notepad with a parker pen And write you a letter but Theres not enough Paper in the world Theres not enough paper in Oh have you heard Your friends they go Dadada dadadaaaa oh (Dadada dadadaaaa oh) Dadada dadadaaaa oh (Dadada dadadaaaa oh) You got an ok jacket But you've got no spine Please vacate This city of mine You got an ok jacket But you've got no spine Please vacate This city of mine