Skinny Genes

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ELIZA - Pop, Sunshine Pop

Skinny Genes

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[Verse 1] I really don't like your point of view I know you'll never change Stinging me with your attitude I got the mind to walk away I really don't like your arrogance Or your policies You're ninety-nine percent an embarrassment With just one quality [Chorus] 'Cause I don't mind it when you Brings out the best in me when you Show your expertise When the night always ends with a fight, I'm excited That you'll wind up next to me I like it when you Can I have some please of that Satisfy my needs Sometimes I fake that I hate you and make up So you'll wind up next to me [Verse 2] I really don't like your skinny genes So take them off for me And show me what you got underneath So we can do this properly I really don't like the way you smile When you think you're right But I will forgive you, the yolk is in the middle And I'm chewing through the white [Chorus] 'Cause I don't mind it when you Brings out the best in me when you Show your expertise When the night always ends with a fight, I'm excited That you'll wind up next to me I like it when you Can I have some please of that Satisfy my needs Sometimes I fake that I hate you and make up So you'll wind up next to me [Bridge] I dreamt that you were on a train You were leaving, you were leaving It made me think of what I'd miss Can you believe it, you believe it? [Chorus] I don't mind it when you Brings out the best in me when you Show your expertise When the night always ends with a fight, I'm excited That you'll wind up next to me I like it when you Can I have some please of that Take off your skinny genes Sometimes I fake that I hate you and make up So you'll wind up next to me [Outro] I dreamed that you were on a train You were leaving, you were leaving

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Credits

Writers
  • ELIZA
  • Matt Prime
  • Tim Woodcock