The Bright Young Things歌词
We ll be the worms in your apple pie.
Fake abuse for our biles blacken our own eyes.
Grass isn t greener on the other side
We ll set it on fire, and we have no reason why
We Set fashion, not follow
Spit Vitrial, not swallow
We Set fashion, not follow
Spit Vitrial, not swallow
Good at nothing but being everything that s bad, bad, bad
Good at nothing but being everything that s bad, bad, bad
We know who we are and what we&n