Favourite Band Lyrics

I hope he plays us in the car
With your feet up on the dash, yeah
I'd like that, yeah
I hope he fucking breaks your heart
I'm just kidding, no I'm not
I'm over, "I wouldn't if I were yous
And are you sure 'bout the tunes?"
Ooh-ooh-ooh
"And you should get a real job
This is not gonna work out"