Lady Love Your Countryside
Lady Love Your Countryside
Lady love your countryside
Your motorways are very nice
Come and get your aerosols
And help me paint up paradise
Let's get messed up boy, messed up good
Come and suck down meat with me
Until it makes you feverish
I like to watch you eating stuff
Do you kiss your mother with those lips
Let's get messed up boy, messed up good
Climb over here
And we could spend some time drinking and scheming
We'll close our eyes
Until we find ourselves hard to believe in
Face it boy, life is a mess
I want to see you boxing naked to the death
Run and get your cigarettes
They make your lungs all treacley
You shouldn't look at me like that
Unless you want to mess with me
Let's get messed up boy, messed up good
Climb over here
And we could spend some time hacking and wheezing
We'll close our eyes
Until we find ourselves hard to believe in
Face it boy, life is a mess
I want to see you boxing naked to the...
Come over here
And we could spend some time shopping till it gets dark
Come over here
And we could spend our lives puking in Belsize Park
You know, life is a mess
I want to see you boxing naked to the death
Lady love your countryside
Your motorways are very nice
Come and get your aerosols
And help me paint up paradise
Let's get messed up boy, messed up good
Come and suck down meat with me
Until it makes you feverish
I like to watch you eating stuff
Do you kiss your mother with those lips
Let's get messed up boy, messed up good
Climb over here
And we could spend some time drinking and scheming
We'll close our eyes
Until we find ourselves hard to believe in
Face it boy, life is a mess
I want to see you boxing naked to the death
Run and get your cigarettes
They make your lungs all treacley
You shouldn't look at me like that
Unless you want to mess with me
Let's get messed up boy, messed up good
Climb over here
And we could spend some time hacking and wheezing
We'll close our eyes
Until we find ourselves hard to believe in
Face it boy, life is a mess
I want to see you boxing naked to the...
Come over here
And we could spend some time shopping till it gets dark
Come over here
And we could spend our lives puking in Belsize Park
You know, life is a mess
I want to see you boxing naked to the death
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Writer(s): Louise Wener
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