คอร์ด เนื้อเพลง Perfume Lovejoy Chordza

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คอร์ด เนื้อเพลง Perfume Lovejoy Chordza

It's 3:45 (AM) And I just bite my tongue Update me on your life

And now you've found the one But I don't like his eyes

And I distrust their name And I hate their haircut They look like a prick (A prick)

But it's all the same Would be daft of me to cry Your tongue is razor sharp

I miss when it would fight mine Left your heart on standby

By the way he holds you Bet he serenades you I can't really blame you


* And I can still smell her perfume Did it rub off on you?

And I can still smell her perfume Did it rub off on you?

You say your ex-boyfriend's a policeman Well, I say you need better standards

You say your ex-boyfriend's a policeman I say you need better standards

It seems like all her friends Abruptly fell in love And she was in the dust

Stalling; life was streaming past So she learnt to lie She learnt how to pretend

A drama in the futile A means to an end Why can't you be a dick?

Why must you be so nice? It's hard for me to move on

When I don't really hate you (I don't really hate you)

(I don't really hate you) (I don't really hate you)
( * )

It's 3:45 Your taxi's not arrived I don't think that he's coming

คอร์ด เนื้อเพลง Taunt Lovejoy Chordza

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คอร์ด เนื้อเพลง Taunt Lovejoy Chordza

She's always asking 'Am I alright?' As if auspicious or in my pint

I find the answer or a good night Thank god the time is short

And yes you always do that one thing When you wrinkle up the nose bridge

I'm trying to figure out what that meant I took it as a taunt

* Remember way back then in school Oh did anybody ever say no to you

Oh did anybody ever say no to you, woah-oh I don't think I have a clue

Cause oh did anybody ever say no to you Oh did anybody ever say no to you, woah-oh

You're always trying to leave the table Phone calls, toilet breaks, unstable

And don't you think we can all tell You're insecure, you're insecure

I guess I always do that one thing When I get too drunk and jump in

To figure out what makes your brain tick I'm a listener, I'm a listener

Forget the number for the cab call As you're dashing out the front door

You claim to try to dodge the catcalls Thank god the time is short

And yes you always do that one thing 'Cause when you throw and drench me under, your drink

I'm trying to figure out what that means I took it as a taunt