"CHEESE STRINGS" lyrics
"CHEESE STRINGS"
Cheese strings
Give a fuck 'bout my feelings
I'll send you dull messages to fuck up your evening, now
Fell for you I messed up my feeting
Liking you so tiring like climbing the Wrekin now
Ask me what the fuck am I eating?
Crackers and jam and an out of date sea thing, wow
Parents told you don't get your earring
Don't play by the rules 'cause the rules mean you're cheating
Date night
What's your plan in life?
Do you have the time?
Tell me, tell me dirty lies you hate this life like
Date night
What's your plan in life?
Do you like this guy?
Do you have the time to switch your sides?
And I could stay a while if you let me
I write with my right hand, you said you're a lefty
The music's too loud for you not just to turn down
And now that you're up, pour your drink out your cup
Order wings and some stuff for your midnight lunch
The dreams I've been chasing
Now my Air Force scuffed and my feet are aching
My heads in pain for you now
'Cause I'm so impatient, you know
My thighs keep on chafing
You're acting strange, you refer to my age
And I'll wait at the station too long
'Cause you keep on faking your love
Date night
What's your plan in life?
Do you have the time?
Tell me, tell me dirty lies you hate this life like
Date night
What's your plan in life?
Do you like this guy?
Do you have the time to switch your sides?
Date night
What's your plan in life?
Do you have the time?
Tell me, tell me dirty lies you hate this life like
Date night
What's your plan in life?
Do you like this guy?
Do you have the time to switch your sides?
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