Expect The Worst/'Cos She's a Tourist Lyrics

This town A likely down Well, my summer in Perth was nice Gimme Corona
Aeroplanes And buxom dames Oh, I haven't been sleeping well I've been a loner
My heart is aching My back is breaking It's me, it's you It's me, it's you
So you've decided on an art school So it's not that you were trying to be cruel All she wanted was a boyfriend Or a means to justifiable ends
Thirty years ago this wouldn't be I was happy Last night I flickered off to sleep at four a.m. Now it's seven
Well, the ocean is long and deep but I'm gonna try Maybe I'll die (Don't hold me back, don't hold me back) (Don't hold me back, don't hold me back) Maybe I'll die (Don't hold me back, don't hold me back) (Don't hold me back, don't hold me back) Maybe I'll die (Don't hold me back, don't hold me back) (Don't hold me back, don't hold me back) Maybe I'll die (Don't hold me back, don't hold me back) (Don't hold me back)