"Pram Face" lyrics

"Pram Face"

Remember your lines, commit them to mind
If you have your doubts, I have my rewind
So that's what you do, you follow your cue
Your reasons to me, feel like an excuse

He has plans rise up, stand up for a cause
You kittens and pups, don't know you've been born
You rest on the cusp, of the abyss, how can you resist?

The scene has been set, our characters meet
Although they have passed, before in the street
A plan is devised and latter conceived
But then it's revised, before it's redeemed

The choice has been ripped right out of your hands
So hang with your girls or stand by your man
There cool as discreet, we're glued to our seat
Recycle repeat

I offered my heart to the pram faced girl
She's rough at the edges but pure as a pearl
She's doing alright on her own in the world
I offered my heart

He has plans rise up, stand up for a cause
You kittens and pups, don't know you've been born
There cool as discreet, we're glued to our seat
Recycle your peat

So that's what you do, you follow your cues, feels like an excuse
So that's what you do, you follow your cues, feels like an excuse
So that's what you do, you follow your cues, feels like an excuse
So that's what you do, you follow your cues, feels like an excuse


Writer(s): Edward Daniel Chester, Adam Patrick Devlin, Scott Edward Morriss, Mark James Morriss
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