Lyrics

Singing along to the cheesy love songs Madonna, Timberlake, Rihanna and K-Pop Walking around like a non cerebral Love zombie with a taste for love not evil Like when he said I couldn't make the scene And I replaced him with a drum machine She said I'd never find better But I replaced her with a... And later on with someone better, better, better, better And afterwards when I feel like a cigarette I hold back because I know you don't like the smell of it I'm taking corners in fourth gear One hand on your thigh The other just to steer And unlike you, when I open my mouth I open my mouth and the suburbs come out Tantric romantic I sleep alone in the suburbs tonight And above me summer birds circle against a pink and blue sky I think of you on the other side Of a continental divide Sending me photos from your mobile of you smiling And right then I don't 'know quite why But it's more than implied More like a flood tide Inside, outside, inside best side, world wide, I sighed And the world got better, better, better, better Tantric romantic