Love 80 Lyrics

Who've thought your daughters would be liars and
cavorters?
Jerking tears to the left, to the right just like their
mothers
They want a wallet, token player and thought they'd never
say it
...they think they could do better

What's her name?
Everybody say

These are not your secrets as this is not your song
But you can leave your presents in my bed
Your knicker drawer's a present in my head Hey gothic bitch
Hey animal farm
Hey 'what's-your-face'
You all know who I'm talking about...

That's when they know they've got you to pack a pretty
punch
Picking petals fresh from road kill

You're like a ....... scraching at a ballet of rats
Get a grip on it girl

What's her name?
Everybody say

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