He wears his
fringe (he wears his fringe)
Just like Edwin
Collins
Baby, songs that
he sings (songs that he sings)
Give me needles
and pins
Ch. As the gear
is packed, rider almost gone
We slip out the
back, singing each other's songs
And more clothes
slip off as we drink more wine
And we share our
love of My Bloody Valentine
Ears full of fuzz
(ears full of fuzz)
And our heads
filled with lust
Baby, all of this
buzz (all of this buzz)
For ten songs
about us
The songs that he
sings make me feel
He could do no
wrong to me
But if this love
is so fucking right, why does he…?