[Verse 1: Joey Batey & Madeleine Hyland, both]
So we're at this shindig everything's going on they're so filthy rich
Comparing oil rigs, how their girlfriend's new car is so kitsch
Hanging off the chandeliers, their daughters are scoring with the auctioneers
And the oldies at the back try their best to hack their way out with the gardener's pruning shears
And they're discussing champagne (Love is a game)
The latest and greatest lame campaign (Champagne’s the main course)
And how their brothers own shares one (A million stairs and a million stares)
Day it'll make them millionaires, you see this girl, she (Unfurl my wings)
Looks like she crawled out the lost and found (My fall makes no sound here)
She pulls right up to my ear and says
Whatever you do, don't turn
[Madeleine Hyland]
Love it's a game
Champagne's the main course
A million stairs and a million stares
Unfurl my wings
My fall makes no sound here
Don't turn around dear
Don't turn
[Chorus: Both]
Roundabouts and washing lines
We do each other's laundry in our hearts sometimes
Come back
Come back
We don't have time to fuck around
Abouts and washing lines
We do each other''s laundry in our hearts sometimes
Come back
Come back
We don't have time to fuck around
So we're at this shindig everything's going on they're so filthy rich
Comparing oil rigs, how their girlfriend's new car is so kitsch
Hanging off the chandeliers, their daughters are scoring with the auctioneers
And the oldies at the back try their best to hack their way out with the gardener's pruning shears
And they're discussing champagne (Love is a game)
The latest and greatest lame campaign (Champagne’s the main course)
And how their brothers own shares one (A million stairs and a million stares)
Day it'll make them millionaires, you see this girl, she (Unfurl my wings)
Looks like she crawled out the lost and found (My fall makes no sound here)
She pulls right up to my ear and says
Whatever you do, don't turn
[Madeleine Hyland]
Love it's a game
Champagne's the main course
A million stairs and a million stares
Unfurl my wings
My fall makes no sound here
Don't turn around dear
Don't turn
[Chorus: Both]
Roundabouts and washing lines
We do each other's laundry in our hearts sometimes
Come back
Come back
We don't have time to fuck around
Abouts and washing lines
We do each other''s laundry in our hearts sometimes
Come back
Come back
We don't have time to fuck around
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