no one got it right
no one got it wrong
live outside your head
live inside a song
these long lost week days spilling over me
your outline are all I can see

you can't touch that while he's on the phone
no you musn't touch it while he's on the phone
long lost weekdays falling over me
an outline is all I can see

skint and minted skint and minted etc 

you're an evil swine but I like your style
I like the wiggle in your walk and the summer in your smile