80 Degrees Songtext
von Bryde

I turned a blind eye on history
You turned our friends into enemies
Tainted every pop song we′d go crazy about
And of all the things that you didn't throw
Your fancy gifts were the first to go
Now the charity shops ′round here all know me by name
Think I'm the same

I washed my mouth out at 80 degrees
Tried a hundred different remedies
But I couldn't get the taste out

I never listen anymore
To the singers that could live for the songs that I once adored
Had to cut my hair and paint the walls
All the things we said we wanted
Don′t want them anymore


I found myself in a pile of books
I dance at parties, now I don′t care how it looks
To flirt with strangers, never feeling danger
And let the room spin
'Cause thinking back makes me curl my toes
The way I dressed up all lace, ribbons, and bows
Trying to please you, oh, when everything is so easy now

I washed my mouth out at 80 degrees
Changed my name, went to therapy
But I couldn′t get the taste out

I never listen anymore
To the singers that could live for the songs that I once adored
Had to cut my hair and paint the walls
All the things we said we wanted
Don't want them anymore
All the things we said we wanted
Don′t want them anymore

And now I'm all fired up from hanging about
I got this heartbeat, baby, trying to get out
And I got more than one good reason to shout
I′m never, ever, ever going back


I never listen anymore
To the singers that could live for the songs that I once adored
Had to cut my hair and paint the walls
All the things we said we wanted
Don't want them anymore
All the things we said we wanted
Don't want them anymore

All the things you thought I wanted
Don′t want them anymore