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Letra actual de la canción
Sketchead<br />He's coming to your party<br />He's walking up your drive<br />And he's swinging all his keys round<br />Sketchead<br />He's seen you with your top off<br />He already knows your boyfriend retain your introductions<br />Sketchead<br />That cunts a protagonist<br />The pips in your quince<br />They are behind the spoil<br />The itch you can't itch in your ear<br />And the knock that shattered your packet of peppermints<br /><br />Sketchead<br />There's poison in his spit<br />He'll compliment your tits<br />And leave you to your wits<br />Sketchead<br />Convincingly insisting the tyres were bald<br />when you gave him the car<br />Sketchead<br />Still coming to your party<br />Still walking up your drive<br />And still swinging all his keys round on his finger<br />As a pendulum to un nerve<br /><br />And then there's you<br />You've changed<br />I approach you like you were the same<br />But soon it was apparent a new name was required<br />New lips went and fired accomplishments at me<br />While I'm captivated by your magazine skin<br />The tint on your limbs is obscures to begin<br />And you know full well<br />That anyone who says that<br />They don't prefer the sequel<br />Will still be swinging on themselves tonight
Letra nueva de la canción
Sketchead<br />He's coming to your party<br />He's walking up your drive<br />And he's swinging all his keys round<br />Sketchead<br />He's seen you with your top off<br />He already knows your boyfriend retain your introductions<br />Sketchead<br />That cunts a protagonist<br />The pips in your quince<br />They are behind the spoil<br />The itch you can't itch in your ear<br />And the knock that shattered your packet of peppermints<br /><br />Sketchead<br />There's poison in his spit<br />He'll compliment your tits<br />And leave you to your wits<br />Sketchead<br />Convincingly insisting the tyres were bald<br />when you gave him the car<br />Sketchead<br />Still coming to your party<br />Still walking up your drive<br />And still swinging all his keys round on his finger<br />As a pendulum to un nerve<br /><br />And then there's you<br />You've changed<br />I approach you like you were the same<br />But soon it was apparent a new name was required<br />New lips went and fired accomplishments at me<br />While I'm captivated by your magazine skin<br />The tint on your limbs is obscures to begin<br />And you know full well<br />That anyone who says that<br />They don't prefer the sequel<br />Will still be swinging on themselves tonight
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