歌词
It’s a cold pub garden
George talks of stardom
He wears red, green, yellow tartan
and that’s me out
Cause I hate your friends
I hate your friends x3
We’re sat down and you’re smiling
Your circle expanding
Your eyes tear, from laughing
But i’m not proud
And i’m so sad as I need to be
And i’m so low down, i’m so low down
And i’m so sad as I need to be
And i’m so low down, i’m so low down