I’m just a boy in an empty city   With vintage (mama) misery,   A one night (ohoh) odyssey,   So give my head a minute to get outta’ living   And broken bone you’re so alone   You just need that suede suit of skin to take you home   Cause tonight you look like you could   But you know you won’t      Good luck kid i tip my head   And hope, hope, hope you don’t, don’t need it   Playing two-up on your window sill   With a bitter, bitter, bitter, pill      Just one floor from a let down   Hoping that your a hit enough to break my fall   If only for the fame   His dearest catch of the (dada) day late   Well I’ve been told   “you make this town feel old”   The worst part’s I already know   I’m just a waistcoat with a peachy grin gathering dust on your bedroom floor      Good luck kid i tip my head   And hope, hope, hope you don’t, don’t need it   Playing two-up on your window sill   With a bitter, bitter, bitter, pill      (uhuh)   Toss a coin   Fall in line   With everything everyone’s ever said about you   You’re an over night success story without the stars   Blowing-off smoke from all the wrong pipes      Good luck kid i tip my head   And hope, hope, hope you don’t, don’t need it   Playing two-up on your window sill   With a bitter, bitter, bitter, pill      Good luck kid i tip my head   And hope, hope, hope you don’t, don’t need it   Playing two-up on your window sill   With a bitter, bitter, bitter, pill       iwanttostayyoungwithyou.   Bedtime boys singing silly ploys -   Anything for a shot at the big time   Or a little nightlife through our veins   So waste your wishes on weightless dreams   (with me)