Stormtrooper In Drag - Saint Etienne

So here am I quite by chance near the phone

I could call and make you crawl into bed

Questions always questions

Ill just speak in slow motion

About obsessions with boys on the floor

Take that smile off your face

Wipe that tear from your eye

Dont say youre sorry for me

Now look at me like a stormtrooper in drag

And Ill let you feel exactly like I do

Its so disgusting Im so tired of rhythm

And needles in arms

I dont want your point of view

Nothing to do

Nothing to do steal

And theres nothing to say

Love it

Love it

I need to