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bp (no-telstra) - by the way lyrics

[verse 1]
run my mouth over messages but can’t make a sound when we meet
too shy to f-ck so i give her roofalin and watch her sleep
there’s a new thing, she said she likes me – i think
i wasn’t listening, i’ve been watching her eyes when she blinks
but her voice is so pretty; i’m so sh-tty
i’m honestly surprised she hasn’t hit me
‘cause i’m an -sshole, and she’s got a great one
blame it on me if i ever do make her one
i would take a hundred thousand million bullets for her
never following but it feels like i’m always moving with her
she knows what she’s doing, it seems to be a good thing
‘cause i can tell that my lack of experience is kind of off-putting
i still can’t figure her out, so i’m asking for a tutor
‘cause i’m sitting on a d-minus with my humour
i think she’s going crazy, i guess that makes two of us
i’ve got satan in my head and she’s got satan in her uterus

[hook] x2
by the way
by the way, i think i love you
i’m not sure, but i’m sure it feels comfortable

[verse 2]
she makes me panic, laugh when i’m ecstatic
switch moods like an actress; it’s madness
she’s looking for love cause she never had it
but that -ss, i wanna grab it
i’m her puppet; she toys with me like pinocchio
never feeling like a real boy, and she treats me like she knows me so
never lying to her face, but never really honest
a back and forth game of tennis, i’m the ball and she’s on it
no profit from commission, both hoping for a salary
but we’re more attached to the fact of sentimentality
only time we ever speak is when i’m drunk or in my dreams
but that’s kinda all the time, so i’m fine with how it’s been
i mean, it’s great (it’s great); we came back
same name in the same raps; same train on the same tracks
and honestly; she’s getting sick of me, there’s probably
too much tongue when i kiss, too much sugar in her coffee
and i… hope you know, you’re my favourite
if you wrote me a song, i’d always play it
and i guess i wrote this so you could
but you don’t have to because i know it’s not that good
and i’m still getting lonely when you’re running off with your friends
with you it’s all pretend, hope this phone call never ends
but i’m out of credit and i’m betting that it’s costing mum a fortune
you make me smile; i hope i’m seeing yours soon
not to make you jealous, but i’m really happy at the moment
and i’m happy cause i know that i got you
no matter what
and i hope you’ve got me too, running this f-cking marathon
wanna buy ourselves an open floor plan with a seaside view
but really i don’t give a f-ck unless im f-cking you
–
i’ve a bit fat heart with a lot of love for ya
here for the next forty years and for the next couple forties
i can scratch your back; please baby, scratch me
a back full of ac-ne; p-ssed one, we can p-ss another three
years, don’t hide my tears, i got no fears with you
honest, i know we’ll make it, and i hope you know it too
we’ve had bad history, we’re looking past it
and you’re always dropping my clutch when you park it
but you’re used to automatic
good thing your ex never saw the real you when he had it
baby i can make it worth it; can’t you see that you’re perfect
distance caught, it’s sorta hurting; cheek on tongue, we’re young and learning
curtains surfing, hope the neighbours aren’t lurking past your windows
let em blemish, see your selfish fetishes and innuendos
and baby, i was thinking maybe
you could tie me down a little bit to stop me going crazy
f-ck man; i f-cking love you
you’ve an aura of awesome, doubt ill ever get enough of you
we’re like a little lullaby; a success story, never breaking up
we could sing our kids to sleep with what kept us waking up
it’s a f-cking fairy-tale, man
any challenge, we can prevail; our partnership, never derailed
love unconditionally, love when you’re kissing me
never depart from your heart, i got the major key (major)
dropping our kids at soccer games in the paddy-wagon
looking for a father figure; who’s your daddy?
the wheel to your car, wanna be the horse to your carriage
i was never good at falling in love until i lost my balance
i wanna roll over and see your face every morning
don’t pinch my nose when i’m snoring – you’ll still listen when i’m boring?
if you’ve got that love, girl, give me it
i wanna get married and have kids and sh-t

[pre-hook]
‘cause she’s perfect
and she’s probably already heard it
but you’re perfect
and this time i mean it when i say that

[hook]
by the way
by the way, i freaking love you
and i know i’m sure, i just hope you’re feeling comfortable

and that’s it

- bp no telstra lyrics

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