The Part That Really Matters

Don't get me wrong

Don't mind you shouting

Just think your style excludes

The part that really matters

Just grow tired

Of empty minds mouthing

English language courses

While they struggle with the a b c of hearts

the a b c of hearts, the a b c of hearts, the a b c of hearts

We'll stop in the middle just to talk about the part that really matters

cause I mean for all your style I just don't think your getting [?]

I just don't think your getting the idea, the idea, the idea

And I confess

That all I've learnt

Has been learn a million times

By every empty heart

That ever felt a song come home

felt a song come home, felt a song come home yeah, felt a song come home

But I'd be happy

When next I ask the time

If I find I've wasted none of mine

Listening while you wasted all of yours

you wasted all of yours, you wasted all of yours, you wasted all of yours

You wasted all of yours (4x)

But don't get me wrong

Don't mind you shouting

Just think your style excludes

The part that really matters

Don't get me wrong

Cuz I Don't mind you shouting

I Just think your style excludes The part