Hey you, new wave, come over here You`re the prettiest thing I`ve seen all year Hey you, new wave, don`t turn away Close those pouty lips and listen to what I say
Why must you smoke that clove cigarette? Why must you act like you`ve got a hole in you head? Why don`t you split the squares and love me instead?
You`re all shiny and clean, I`ve seen you in my dreams Like the Rolls Royce I can`t have Your presence makes me scream
Sour grapes - you leave such a bad taste Sour grapes - I don`t need you anyways Sour grapes - feeding, feeding my rage
Hey you, new wave, I pity you When you get old, what will you do?
What will you do when you turn 21? You`re cockteasing at the singles bar just for fun What will you do when you turn 31? What will you do when you don`t know how to love anyone?
I wanted her cherry, I got sour grapes I refuse to climb the ladder for you I refuse to pant and paw for you I need love, don`t need no beauty queen But still, when I look at you, I scream
Sour grapes - you leave such a bad taste Sour grapes - I don`t need you anyways Sour grapes Just go riding right by me on the crest of the new wave Sour grapes - feeding, feeding my rage
Sour grapes
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