Lyrics These New Puritans

These New Puritans

Mkk3

My photo's didn't attract the right attention

Because they don't go for interesting

You were fucked off when the cars were late

So you'll have bad dreams along these lines

On the suburbs of Milton Keynes

In cohilition this is Michael Barrymore

Masturbating, alive

And I'm right off my face

Out of it and loopy

Out of the loop

Far out of you

Far out of happiness

I've always like the idea

I've always liked the idea of synchronicity

I have a side that's cinematic, see

An 18 year old writes

And the islander is always unfound

I want a girl who will wrestle me

And let me win

Who I can talk to about anything

About anything