Chevrolites (The). Ode To Orchard - EP. Malia. Zeneszám

He stood up and walked out on her
He fucked right off to Malia
Cos he was sick of seeing her
He left her standing there to pay the price
He left the country, didn't think twice

She scours the streets for local faces
Quick to avoid all of loves chases
When she's around his blood boils, his heart races
Turns on his charm she should have known
Wrapped round his finger he takes her home

Love in this town, really gets you down
Nothing to doubt, you've got to get out
Love in this town, really gets you down
Nothing to doubt, you've got to get

You've got to get out (You've got to get out)
You've got to get out (You've got to get out)
You've got to get out (You've got to get out)
You've got to get out ...

These tragedies occur, when he's pissed up and slurs
Words like he wants you back, don't take him back
These tragedies occur, when he stumbles and slurs
Words like he wants you back, you'll take him back

Romance round here is hard to find
Round here you'll find love's more than blind
He must have been out of his mind
Took his anger out on her with fists
It's clear to her that he won't be missed

Love in this town, really gets you down
Nothing to doubt, you've got to get out
Love in this town, really gets you down
Nothing to doubt, you've got to get

You've got to get out (You've got to get out)
You've got to get out (You've got to get out)
You've got to get out (You've got to get out)
You've got to get out ...

These tragedies occur, when he's pissed up and slurs
Words like he wants you back, don't take him back
These tragedies occur, when he stumbles and slurs
Words like he wants you back, you'll take him back

(Thanks to Unsigned_Adam for these lyrics)