paroles de chanson Housewife - The Cribs

I think the world is a mobile phone
And the future is a strip mall
You didn't need me to tell you that
It's synthetic love from no one
I wish I was a housewife trying to gain your trust
Don't you touch my finger
So need to boast
This is what you asked for so go on steal the show
Would you like to speak to someone?
Just don't know
A butterflies, then a rush of blood
Makes me feel like just another guy
Anekatips Singing la-da-da-la-la
I suck it and pose in so naturally
I feel like I would rather die
I would rather die
I wish I was a housewife trying to gain your trust
You dont' touch my finger
Don't need to boast
This is what you asked for so go on steal the show
Would you like to speak to someone?
Just don't know