The Strand - Oceansize

Hey did you kick 'em off your turf

Did you show 'em who’s the boss

Did you show them how

Hey did you lose another love

Wondering what the hell you’ve done

For fifty years

And oh, there’s a lot that you don’t know

That i can’t make you hear what you need to

But it’s your move, i can’t do everything for you

Little piggy ran for miles

He knows it’s easier to smile than it is to kick in your door

And if you ever earn that crown

Father Christmas comes to town

All the children will sing along

You’ve got the bullets and telephone calls

You’ve grown the kids from big to small

Now drive us all into the sun

We could be forever stranded

No intervention, i wont command it of you

I’ll help you save your face

Cos it’s your move, i can’t do everything for you

Why are you singing in the kitchen?

Is it dinnertime yet?