Bad Sounds Banger
Tough loving fingers crackin'
Jot down your back stabs
Leave them there
We can read them at our leisure
And think of something better
Just think of something better
Bringing out a smile
Bringing out a better side
Baby when I start to shake
Are you gonna see me straight
Baby if I start to shake
Are you gonna see me straight
And it's only truth
I can't be trusted to tell lies
And I think it's new
But you recognise
Tough loving fingers cracking
Jot down your back stabs
Leave them there
Thing of something better
Baby when I start to shake
Are you gonna see me straight
Baby if I start to shake
Are you gonna see me straight
And see the waves hit and rewind
Think of something better
Just think of something better
