作词 : Siobhan Murphy/John Bird
作曲 : Peter Bird
“I’m fed up with being used by girls that can’t provide. I’m bored of listening to people that can’t decide and yet here I am sat, drunk, with seven strippers who’s morals have died. I continually tease myself with glimpses of an impossible notian while trying to score with this girl I’ve been coaching, staring blindly at her body in motion but d’you think she looks at me, you gotta be joking”
“I dressed up in suspenders and stockings and I’m feeling high, high dressed up and what can you see in front of you is a lie. I feelin so”
“I’m fed up with being used by girls that can’t provide. I’m bored of listening to people that can’t decide and yet here I am sat,, drunk, with seven strippers who’s morals have died.”
“I , I’m feelin sexy oh oh, (Repeated)
“I’m feelin frisky oh” (Repeated)
“It's not my problem that you can’t be gettin along with all my friends. It’s just that, that’s how it ends. Don’t look at me don;t lie. I start my night at eight, it doesn’t finish until two oclock in the morning, by that time, I’m feelin a bit tired, and I’m yawning”
“From the door, coming from the ceiling”
作词 : Siobhan Murphy/John Bird
作曲 : Peter Bird
“I’m fed up with being used by girls that can’t provide. I’m bored of listening to people that can’t decide and yet here I am sat, drunk, with seven strippers who’s morals have died. I continually tease myself with glimpses of an impossible notian while trying to score with this girl I’ve been coaching, staring blindly at her body in motion but d’you think she looks at me, you gotta be joking”
“I dressed up in suspenders and stockings and I’m feeling high, high dressed up and what can you see in front of you is a lie. I feelin so”
“I’m fed up with being used by girls that can’t provide. I’m bored of listening to people that can’t decide and yet here I am sat,, drunk, with seven strippers who’s morals have died.”
“I , I’m feelin sexy oh oh, (Repeated)
“I’m feelin frisky oh” (Repeated)
“It's not my problem that you can’t be gettin along with all my friends. It’s just that, that’s how it ends. Don’t look at me don;t lie. I start my night at eight, it doesn’t finish until two oclock in the morning, by that time, I’m feelin a bit tired, and I’m yawning”
“From the door, coming from the ceiling”