Dears The Expect The Worst`cos She`s A Tourist Lyrics

Expect The Worst`cos She`s A Tourist Lyrics

This town

A likely down

Well, my summer in Perth was nice

Gimme Corona

Aeroplanes

And buxom dames

Oh I haven't been sleeping well

I've been a loner



My heart is aching

My back is breaking

It's me

It's you

It's me

It's you



So you've decided on an art school

So it's not that you were trying to be cruel

All she wanted was a boyfriend

Or a means to justifiable ends

Thirty years ago this wouldn't be

I was happy

Last night I flickered off to sleep at four AM

Now it's seven

Well, the ocean is long and deep but I'm gonna try

Maybe I'll die (don't hold me back, don't hold me back,

don't hold me back, don't hold me back)

Maybe I'll die (don't hold me back, don't hold me back,

don't hold me back, don't hold me back)

Maybe I'll die (don't hold me back, don't hold me back,

don't hold me back, don't hold me back)

Maybe I'll die (don't hold me back, don't hold me back,

don't hold me back, don't hold me back)