Berwyn (kennington tube)

I love you more than all the bottles I've seen the bottom of With your hand in mine Bottoms up Fuck the neighbors, turn the music up Who could give a fuck what they think? I love you more than every single sheet of Rizla I've licked Fuck the neighbors, turn the music up I love you more than all the bottles I've seen the bottom of With your hand in mine Bottoms up Fuck the neighbors, turn the music up Tell 'em they need to get used to us Lovin' you feels so useless Lovin' you feels so— Who else can we expect be true to us? It's just me and you and I'm choosing us They were never gettin'—, never gettin'— Never gettin' through to us Through to us, through to us Fu-fu-fuck the neighbors, turn the music up Tell 'em they can—, tell 'em they can loosen up (uh) I wanna be the one thing you can love (uh) Even though love is useless (uh) Fuck the neighbors, turn the music up Falling back and I spill the juice on us We-we been doin' this forever, it ain't new to us Se-seen so many moons like Jupiter Ah, fuck the neighbors, turn the music up Te-te-te-tell 'em to get, tell 'em to get used to us Te-te-te-tell 'em you been, tell 'em you been through enough Te-te-tell 'em that we never lived our youth enough Te-te-tell 'em there ain't nothin' I won't do for love I won't do for love, I won't do for love Tell 'em, tell 'em there ain't nothin' I won't do for love I won't do for love, I won't do for love Te-te-tell 'em there ain't nothin' I won't— --- Berwyn (kennington tube) - Fred again..