She said you've got no motivation
And such ideas above your station, oh
So I said in mitigation
I've been heavily sedating, today
Could you forgive all my transgressions
I might have even learned my lesson, in a way
But her response weren't open-hearted
She left me on a Wednesday night and by Friday she'd been seen
In the arms of a process worker, near the broken fruit machine
He don't drink, no and he don't dance when her favourite song comes on
So I punched it in on the jukebox then I made my way back home
To a degree of some vexation
She demands an explanation, I don't have
But every picture tells a story
And it's the one you've been ignoring, all our plans
To a degree of some vexation
She demands an explanation, I don't have
But every picture tells a story
She left me on a Wednesday night and by Friday she'd been seen
In the arms of a process worker, near the broken fruit machine
He don't drink, no and he don't dance when her favourite song comes on
So I punched it in on the jukebox then I made my way back home
New Beaus & Broken Fruities Video (MV)
Performed By: Reptilians
Language: English
Length: 3:05
Written by: Luke Telford, Mike Proud, Paul McGuirk
Reptilians - New Beaus & Broken Fruities Lyrics
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English
She said you've got no motivation
And such ideas above your station, oh
So I said in mitigation
I've been heavily sedating, today
Could you forgive all my transgressions
I might have even learned my lesson, in a way
But her response weren't open-hearted
She left me on a Wednesday night and by Friday she'd been seen
In the arms of a process worker, near the broken fruit machine
He don't drink, no and he don't dance when her favourite song comes on
So I punched it in on the jukebox then I made my way back home
To a degree of some vexation
She demands an explanation, I don't have
But every picture tells a story
And it's the one you've been ignoring, all our plans
To a degree of some vexation
She demands an explanation, I don't have
But every picture tells a story
She left me on a Wednesday night and by Friday she'd been seen
In the arms of a process worker, near the broken fruit machine
He don't drink, no and he don't dance when her favourite song comes on
So I punched it in on the jukebox then I made my way back home
And such ideas above your station, oh
So I said in mitigation
I've been heavily sedating, today
Could you forgive all my transgressions
I might have even learned my lesson, in a way
But her response weren't open-hearted
She left me on a Wednesday night and by Friday she'd been seen
In the arms of a process worker, near the broken fruit machine
He don't drink, no and he don't dance when her favourite song comes on
So I punched it in on the jukebox then I made my way back home
To a degree of some vexation
She demands an explanation, I don't have
But every picture tells a story
And it's the one you've been ignoring, all our plans
To a degree of some vexation
She demands an explanation, I don't have
But every picture tells a story
She left me on a Wednesday night and by Friday she'd been seen
In the arms of a process worker, near the broken fruit machine
He don't drink, no and he don't dance when her favourite song comes on
So I punched it in on the jukebox then I made my way back home
Writer: Luke Telford, Mike Proud, Paul McGuirk
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid