BLOC PARTY

Most of the time I enjoy my lyrics better than the actual lyrics.
Newest creation of great personal importance:

To be lost in the forest, to be caught adrift
You've been trying to reach me, you bought me a book
To be lost in the forest, to be caught adrift
I'm in pain, I'm in pain

To be lost in the forest, to be caught adrift
You've been trying to reach me, you bought me a book
To be lost in the forest, to be caught adrift
I've in pain, I mean wait, I mean...

Don't get offended, if I seem absent minded
Just keep telling me facts, and keep making me smarter
And don't get offended, if I seem absent minded
I get tongue-tied

Baby, you've got to, be more discerning
I've never known, what's good for me
Baby, you've got, to be more demanding
I will be yours

I'll pay for you... anytime
I'll pay for you... anytime!

And you told me you wanted, to eat up my sadness
Well jump on, enjoy, you can gorge away
You told me you wanted, to eat up my sadness
Jump right

Baby, you've got to be more discerning
I've known never known what's good for me
And baby, you've got to be more demanding
Jump left

What are you holding out for?
What's always (in the way)?
Why so damn absent-minded?
Why so scared (of romance)?

This modern love... breaks me!

This modern love... wastes me!

This modern love... breaks me!

This modern love... wastes me!

I wanna come over and kill some time
I wanna come over and kill some time
I wanna come over and kill some time

Throw your arms around me!