Catapult

[Verse 1] Both sides   And softly came the growl from both sides   And if his whisper splits the mist Just think of what he’s capable of with his kiss Nice try    You cannot turn away but nice try Turned your legs to little building blocks And with his index finger flicks you on your socks [Interlude]   x4 [Verse 2] I go high pitched    He’ll talk and make your voice sound high pitched Dread to think if he got you on your own And whispered in your ear in that baritone    It’s the same stone    His heart was cut out of the same stone     That they used to carve his jaw It’s impossible not to feel inferior    [Chorus] And he could catapult you back to your daddy Or into any hissing misery And he will tell you how the day after a triumph is as hollow As the day after a tragedy He’ll extinguish any chance of escape When he slaps you on your arse or kisses your nape And he’s leaving without saying ’Bye’ [Guitar solo]   x8 [Chorus] And you would queue up to listen to him pissing And hang around to watch some poor girl blub And then they chase him down the avenue Incessantly pestering him to let ’em join the club He knows how to put a cork in the foot And just how to shut up the charming ones of us And I’ve seen him talking to your lady friend [Bridge] There’s a dust track Waiting for betrayal Where he’ll teach you all the bits they missed   x2 [Outro] Nice try    You cannot turn away but nice try Nice try    You cannot turn away but nice try Nice try    You cannot turn away but nice try Nice try    You cannot turn away but nice try                 You cannot turn away