Still Take You Home

Oh, well it's never so funny
'cause I don't think you're special I don't think you're cool
And you're probably alright
But under these lights you look beautiful
And I'm struggling
I can't see through your fake tan
Oh and ya know it for a fact
That everybody's eating outta your hand
What do you know?
Oh you know nothing!
Yeah But I'll still take you home
Yeah, I'll still take you home
What do you know?
Oh you don't know nothing!

Fancy seeing you in here
You're all tarted up, and you don't look the same
I haven't seen you since last year
Yeah and suprisingly you havnt forgotten my name
But you know it
Yeah you knew it all along
Oh you say you have forgotten
But you're fibbin', go on tell me I'm wrong

What do you know?
Oh you know nothing!
Yeah But I'll still take you home
Oh, I'll still take you home
Yeah What do you know?
Oh you don't know nothing, no!

Woaah...
Woaah...
da da da da da da da da da da da....
Woaah...
WoaahWoaahWoaah...

Yeah, so what do you know?
Oh you dont know nothing, no!
Yeah But I'll still take you home
Yeah, I'll still take you home
Yes, so what do you know?
Oh you dont know nothing, no!

You sold your soul to the fashion
You're a Topshop princess, a rockstar too
Where's the love and the passion?
Oh I suppose that's nothing to do with you
But it's alright, put it all on one-side
And everybody's looking
You got control of everyone's eyes
Including mine


Taal: Engels
Sfeer: Energetic; Raucous; Rousing; Boisterous; Visceral; Volatile; Aggressive; Brash; Literate; Confident; Rambunctious
Thema: Cool & Cocky; Guys Night Out; Hanging Out
Stijl: Alternative Pop/Rock; Alternative/Indie Rock; Indie Rock