All Hips No Waists

Whoa whoa
Whoa whoa
Whoa whoa
Hey
You’re a little bit fancy
I’m a little bit a waste
We’re hanging around to see
Who’ll run and who’ll wait

Wayward floozies keep strolling
All hips and no waists
It’s bringing you down to see

All eyes turn their way
You’re a little bit magic
I’m a little bit arcane
We’re waiting around to see
Whose worth it to stay
Such attention seems tragic
When they’re giving it away
It’s coming around you see
Never or some day
Between you and me
The summer night seem
That much more trite
With our lust and broken dreams
Whoa whoa
Whoa whoa
Whoa whoa
Whoa whoa
You’re a little bit fancy
I’m a little bit a waste
We’re hanging around to see
Who’ll run and who’ll wait

Wayward floozies keep strolling
All hips and no waists
It’s bringing you down to see

All eyes turn their way
Between you and me
The summer night seem
That much more trite
With our lust and broken dreams
Whoa whoa
Whoa whoa
Whoa whoa
Whoa whoa
(Broken dreams, broken dreams, broken dreams, broken dreams)
(Broken dreams, broken dreams, broken dreams, broken dreams)
(Broken dreams, broken dreams, broken dreams, broken dreams)
(Broken dreams, broken dreams, broken dreams, broken dreams)
Whoa whoa