HORSELL COMMON LYRICS

"You"

Standing in the pouring rain
All my friends are cellophane
Feeding off the bottom floor
Because no one likes the taste at all

I wouldn't come back for me you know
You know I wouldn't come back for me if I were you

Analyse till I'm alone and nothing can be done
Feeding off the bathroom floor
Because no one likes the taste at all

I wouldn't come back for me if I were you

All my friends are cellophane...

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