[Graham Coxon & Rose Elinor Dougall]

Oh, god!
I know the look that's in your eye
I, too
Working myself up to the night
No good
Born into the wrong one's arms
Too much
Of that kind of fun will hurt your heart

Fuck your party
[?] throw your soul away
Left in the dark show whatever
No, never
Find the way out
You're just a not just to take them down
Oh
You're just a nod just to take them out

Yeah you [?]
In an enigmatic way
Your flashlight eyes
They rise to you
Broken boys all end up the same way
Broken boys all end up the same way
Broken boys, they'll end up the same way
Oh, god!
Oh, god!