Sharp Songtext
von Livingmore

You say why won′t you wear your thigh highs
Well I'll wear them with a blazer and tie
I′m looking sharp like my guy
You see them in their champagne clicks
Whisky watching is how I get my kicks
Oh I'm gonna spit on everything nice
Don't tell me to leave it alone
Because I′m not gonna just go home
I′m gonna make it last with a bite
And I'm looking sharp like my guy
Oh yeah but will it measure, oh yeah will it measure up Oh yeah but will it measure, oh yeah will it measure up
Ahhh up
So tell me things like your so sweet
But know I′m more then just a popsicle treat
Oh I grew to be witty and wise
And I'm gonna make it last with a bite
Looking sharp like looking sharp like
looking sharp like looking sharp like
Looking sharp like looking sharp like
looking sharp like looking sharp like my guy