Oscar Was Right

My heart's a stinging nettle
You're the moth to my flame
I think I don't deserve you anymore
You see, I think I've changed over time
I've changed my name

And now I'm angry
A little bit horny
And bored to death all of the time
Oscar was right
Youth was wasted on me

Please still let me into your arms tonight
I know that I'm a hypocrite sometimes
But innocence is gone
And now, now I see

That now I'm angry
A little bit horny
And bored to death all of the time
Oscar was right
Youth was wasted on me

Wasted on me
Wasted on me
Wasted

And now I'm angry
A little bit horny
And bored to death all of the time
Oscar was right
Youth was wasted on me

My heart's a stinging nettle
You're the moth to my flame



Credits
Writer(s): Anna Olive
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