Sex and Question Marks - The Wombats
With low hope and little chum
I squeeze a little lie to a massive run,
You were my fuse box, you controlled my move
What bliss in ones so have nothing to prove
When all I really needed was
Sex and question marks
Love isn't far when we didn't know much
And now I'm a ghost and you've lost your spot
And what happened oh, what happened to us
With low hope and little chum
We hogged cigarette and never think where I went so wrong
You were my Swiss watch, we made our moves on cue
What bliss in ones so have something to lose
When all I really needed was
Sex and question marks
Love isn't far when we didn't know much
And now I'm a ghost and you've lost your spot
And what happened oh, what happened to us
And what happened oh, what happened to us...
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