Mkk3 Lyrics

My photos didn't attract the right attention,
Because they don't go for interesting,
You were fucked off when the cards were laid,
So you'll have bad dreams along these lines,
On the suburbs of Milton Keynes ,
In cohilition this is Michael Barrymore masturbating, alive
And I'm rite off my face, and abit loopy
Out of the loop, far out of view, far out of happiness,
I've always like the idea of syncronicity,
I have a side thats cinematic, see,
An eighteen year old writes, and the irony is always unfound,
I want a girl who will wrestle me, and let me win,
Who I can talk to about anything,
About anything.

(Thanks to tom for these lyrics)