You Looked Better a Brunette

Hide in the corner of the living room
Quietly hope your parents won't find you
The penny had dropped and you weren't aware
That the music stopped and you were left with no chair

All of the music stopped
All of the music stopped
And you're left standing there

We're all made in the dark
You cut your short to
Make friends with all the punks
And now it clogs
Up in your drainpipe and the
Bathroom begins to flood

I preferred you when we met
You looked better a brunette

As I rolled over to switch off the bed light
We hadn't made any eye contact all night
You poisoned your tree to make way for the path
And now the sun scorches brown all the long grass

All of the music stopped
All of the music stopped
And you're left with no chair

We're all made in the dark
You cut your short to
Make friends with all the punks
And now it clogs
Up in your drainpipe and the
Bathroom begins to flood

I preferred you when we met
You looked better a brunette

In summer you were blonde
In winter you were red
In summer you were blonde
In winter you were

All of the music stopped
All of the music stopped
And you're left standing there