Talkshow Boy
I’d Like To Think That I Made An Impression On You
[Verse 1]
Your house is full of Halloween
Your brother's obsessed with war and weed
Your father is the Lizard Queen
Okay, sorta, but not really
Your mother strips on free-to-air TV
Your elder sister doesn't want to be on free-to-air TV

[Chorus]
Oh Kelly, why'd you leave me, why'd you have to go?
I thought we had a little chemistry a month before you broke my heart
Please don't attribute it all to your exponential rise to fame
I'd like to think that I made just a humble impression on your beautiful junk food brain

[Verse 2]
Remember that night, how I was one year younger
And we got into the club because your daddy knew the bouncer?
We drank too much and you blew me in the cab
And made fun of my accent and laughed at my dress sense
Remember that night when we were sitting in your room
Flicking through your magazines, getting domestic with your family
I'd like to think that my body still inhabits that chair
Or that my DNA's there, or that my body's in your bed

[Bridge]
Up and close, when your sleeping with your eyes shut
When you're doing interviews before you've fully woken up
When you're on the radio and when you're on your TV show
I want to be in your brain cells!
See my shape in the signatures you've gotta sign
And feel me through the razor when it's buzzing on your panty line
Hear me on The White Album, 'Revolution #9'
I want to be in your body again
[Chorus]
Oh Kelly, why'd you leave me, why'd you have to go?
I thought we had a little chemistry a month before you broke my heart
Please don't attribute it all to your exponential rise to fame
I'd like to think that I made just a humble impression on your beautiful junk food brain
Oh Kelly, why'd you leave me, why'd you have to go?
I thought we had a little chemistry a month before you broke my heart
Please don't attribute it all to your exponential rise to fame
I'd like to think that I made just a humble impression on your beautiful junk food brain