That's What She Said - The Automatic

Pack up your accents, pack up your batteries

Now go marching back to the factory

A bunch of dresses, down to the mattress

Car park asphalt tastes good, actually

Pack up your accents, pack up your batteries

Now go marching back to the factory

A bunch of dresses, down to the mattress

Car park asphalt tastes good, actually

Is anyone thinking anything at all?

Is anyone thinking anything at all?

Is anyone thinking anything at all?

Is anyone thinking anything?

I know I had something to say

It lost a meaning and it faded away

I know I had something to say

It lost a meaning and it faded away

So punk is dead and this is so new

Your revolution cooked up in a boardroom

I like the message on your t-shirt

I don’t know what it means

But the colours really work

Pack up your accents, pack up your batteries

Now go marching back to the factory

A bunch of drugs sent down to the mattress

Car park asphalt tastes good, actually

Is anyone thinking anything at all?

Is anyone thinking anything at all?

Is anyone thinking anything at all?

Is anyone thinking anything?

I know I had something to say

It lost a meaning and it faded away

I know I had something to say

It lost a meaning and it faded away

I know I had something to say

It lost a meaning and it faded away

I know I had something to say

It lost a meaning and it faded away

I know I had something to say

It lost a meaning and it faded away

I know I had something to say

It lost a meaning and it faded away

I know I had something to say

It lost a meaning and it faded away

I know I had something to say

It lost a meaning and it faded away