The sex, The Cramps
My Jack, his wife
Flowers
The food I hate, I want it clean
Speaking French is my desire
Skinny as a Belgian french fry
Dressed in my own designs
None of my clothes have outlived a relationship
Swimming pool
Or a lake
Man, I’d swim for miles every day
Any house and water with awesome weather
I’d glow from living so close
To my best friend on the Sunny Coast
But right now the cold is freezing my bones
We sit in separate homes
Wish I had you to hold
Just leave me alone
I don’t want to right now
‘Cause I’m not feeling so loving
I swear he doesn’t want me
I can’t see my own needs
So I run a bath, now the water’s running cold
The sex, The Cramps
My Jack, his wife
Flowers
The food I hate, I want it clean
Speaking French is my desire
Skinny as a Belgian french fry
Dressed in my own designs
None of my clothes have outlived a relationship
Any house and water with awesome weather
I’d glow from living so close
To my best friend on the Sunny Coast
But right now the cold is freezing my bones
We sit in separate homes
Wish I had you to hold
Ooh, flowers
Ooh, flowers
The sex, The Cramps
My Jack, his wife
Flowers
The food I hate, I want it clean
Speaking French is my desire
Skinny as a Belgian french fry
Dressed in my own designs
None of the clothes have outlived a relationship
Swimming pool
Or a lake
Man, I’d swim for miles every day
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