Talkshow Boy - I’d Like To Think That I Made An Impression On You lyrics
[Talkshow Boy - I’d Like To Think That I Made An Impression On You lyrics]
Yr house is full of Halloween
Yr brother's obsessed with war and weed
Yr father is the Lizard Queen
OK, sorta, but not really
Yr mother strips on free-to-air TV
Yr elder sister doesn't want to
Be on free-to-air TV
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
Yr exponential rise to fame
I'd like to think that I made just a humble
Impression on yr beautiful junk food brain
Remember that night how I
Was one year younger
And we got into the club because
Yr 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 yr room
Flicking thru yr magazines
Getting domestic with yr family
I'd like to think that my
Body still inhabit's that chair
Or that my DNA's there
Or that my body's in yr bed
Up and close when yr sleeping
With yr eyes shut
When yr doing interviews before
You've fully woken up
When yr on the radio and when
Yr on yr TV show
I want to be in yr brain cells
See my shape in the
Signatures you've gotta sign
Feel me thru the razor when it's
Buzzing on yr panty line
Hear me on The White Album - Revolution #9
I want to be in yr body again
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
Yr exponential rise to fame
I'd like to think that I made just a humble
Impression on yr 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
Yr exponential rise to fame
I'd like to think that I made just a humble
Impression on yr beautiful junk food brain
Yr brother's obsessed with war and weed
Yr father is the Lizard Queen
OK, sorta, but not really
Yr mother strips on free-to-air TV
Yr elder sister doesn't want to
Be on free-to-air TV
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
Yr exponential rise to fame
I'd like to think that I made just a humble
Impression on yr beautiful junk food brain
Remember that night how I
Was one year younger
And we got into the club because
Yr 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 yr room
Flicking thru yr magazines
Getting domestic with yr family
I'd like to think that my
Body still inhabit's that chair
Or that my DNA's there
Or that my body's in yr bed
Up and close when yr sleeping
With yr eyes shut
When yr doing interviews before
You've fully woken up
When yr on the radio and when
Yr on yr TV show
I want to be in yr brain cells
See my shape in the
Signatures you've gotta sign
Feel me thru the razor when it's
Buzzing on yr panty line
Hear me on The White Album - Revolution #9
I want to be in yr body again
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
Yr exponential rise to fame
I'd like to think that I made just a humble
Impression on yr 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
Yr exponential rise to fame
I'd like to think that I made just a humble
Impression on yr beautiful junk food brain