Joy Crookes

Theek Ache
Stumbling 'round town I'm wrecked Kitten heels, cigarette Mattress surfing I'm bound to no bed But I don't choose to hesitate Is it too much? I couldn't help it Does that make me selfish? Is it too much? I couldn't help it Does that make me selfish? Even if it's bound to break me apart Theek ache Overlook, but it's okay We keep on, theek ache No, duh-duh-duh-duh-duh Stumbling 'round town Can't forget the kitten heels and cigarettes From Letras Mania