Real Disciplined

I horde things that I own
I have a letter from an ex-girlfriend from some birthday a long time ago
She cut out pictures of my face
Stuck them on card in some horrifying bouquet
It made me feel pretty damn great
I was the only thing in the world

I have way too much tech
I care about way more than would make sense
I take care of certain things in my life
They give me comfort and make me feel alright
Yet I fail to care for those around me
Even though they're the people who found me

How much would it cost to make me look thinner?
You know I lost a stone and a half? I swear
How much would it cost to make me feel better?
Could you whiten my teeth?

Please!

I collect memories in a cardboard wine box
There's little trinkets, notepads, tickets, bits and bobs, and odds and sods
I haven't looked in it in a while
I wonder whether that time has passed me by
I want to clutch it close in my arms
Never let it go, the memory of having someone

Yeah, how much would it cost to make me feel better?
Could you whiten my teeth, please?
And how much would it cost to make me look thinner?
You know I lost a stone and half?

Oh, I promise
Oh, I swear

Please!
Please!
Please!

I wanna take you by the hips
Dance all night like we're real disciplined
A nice routine to impress my friends
Yeah (Yeah)

I wanna take you by the hips
Dance all night like we're real disciplined (Yeah)
A nice routine to impress my friends
Yeah, yeah (Yeah, yeah)
Yeah (Yeah)

I wanna take you by the hips (Woo)
Dance all night like we're real disciplined, yeah
A nice routine to impress my friends
Yeah (Woo, yeah, yeah, yeah)

I wanna take you by the hips
Dance all night like we're real disciplined
A nice routine to impress my friends
(Yeah, yeah)
Yeah (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

Well, how much would it cost to make me feel better?
Could you whiten my teeth, please?
And how much would it cost to make me feel thinner?
You know I lost a stone and half?
And how much would it cost to make me feel better?
Could you whiten my teeth, please?
And how hard should I work to get it together?
Well it's just pure ego



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Writer(s): Benedict Johnson
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