Marilyn Monroe - Jamie T

It’s all in a heartbeat, it’s all in a whole slow

It’s just like the fever, pay for nothing at all

Well, it’s just like the movies, go straight to America

Stocking up on ephra, know nothing at all

Well, I’ve been in a heartache, I go where I’m rolling

I feel like nothing, no, nothing at all

Well, I know nothing, no see, no nothing at all

When the beat of the drum gets you down, kicks you back up

Well, I know nothing, no see, no nothing at all

When the beat of the drum gets you down, kicks you back up

Well, it’s just like the movies, sitting in a whole slow

It’s just like the fever, hit out on the cold

Well, I’m just like a grown up, I’m just like a hollow

I feel like the fever that hit Marilyn Monroe

Well, I know nothing, no see, no nothing at all

When the beat of the drum gets you down, kicks you back up

Well, I know nothing, no see, no nothing at all

When the beat of the drum gets you down, kicks you back up

Well, it’s just like the movies

Well, birds are dinosaurs, Julius Caesar

I’mma paint my face red, a stab in the back

I’m the god of Mars and then here comes Peter

All they got to say is you ain’t coming back

Well, birds are dinosaurs, Julius Caesar

I’mma paint my face red, a stab in the back

I’m the god of Mars and then here comes Peter

All they got to say is you ain’t coming back

Birds are dinosaurs, Julius Caesar

I’mma paint my face red, a stab in the back

I’m the god of Mars and then here comes Peter

All they got to say is you ain’t coming back

Well, birds are dinosaurs, Julius Caesar

I’mma paint my face red, a stab in the back

I’m the god of Mars, there’s a brand new creature

Hiding on the floor all under your cat-flap

Well, birds are dinosaurs, Julius Caesar

I’mma paint my face red, a stab in the back

I’m the god of Mars, there’s a brand new creature

Hiding on the floor all under your cat-flap