Britpop

Wo-hoo!
How many things we've tried to turn out blind?
How many new things?
How many types of revenge?
And then we say and talk about it was fucking wrong,
Oh! New York City is pretty but, don't you miss Soho? Mate.

And it comes and it goes
And it comes and it goes
And it comes and it goes
And it comes and it goes
And it comes and it goes

It's just Britpop!

We built a perfect place that no one knows.
No fucking problem, no fucking sad boys.
It's hard to be here when it all went wrong,
Don't look back in anger but, don't ever trust no one, brate.

And it comes and it goes
And it comes and it goes
And it comes and it goes
And it comes and it goes
And it comes and it goes

It's just Britpop!
INSTRUMENTAL
(Ahhhhhhhh)
It's just Britpop!
It's just Britpop!
It's just Brit!
It's just Britpop!
It's just Britpop!
It's just Brit!
It's just Britpop!
It's just Britpop!
It's just Brit!
It's just Britpop!
It's just Britpop!
It's just Brit!



Credits
Writer(s): Alejandro Martinez, Emmanuel Vázquez, Francisco Javier Martinez, Ulises Galván, Yoali Munguía
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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