Christopher
Orphans & Vandals
GENRE Christopher, I’m leaving for the coast
Those southern seaside towns I miss the most
Christopher, I’m leaving
For a cottage by the sea
Christopher, my mother waits for me
In a little cottage by the sea
And I’d hate to disappoint her
‘Cus I hate the disappointment
This town has heaped on me
Christopher, the moon is up
It’s mine to give away if I want to give it up
Christopher, puh-puh-puh-please shut up
It’s my life to choose if I want to mess it up
Real bad
Christopher, I woke up on the floor
Another stranded starfish, washed up on the floor
And I’m sick of this town, Chris
I think this town is sick of me
Christopher, I read they found a whale
Swimming in the Thames, and stuck a harpoon in its tail
Well they dragged it to the shore, Chris
And they cut that fucker up, Chris
And it made me so sad to see
Christopher, the moon is up
It’s mine to give away if I want to give it up
Christopher, please shut up
It’s my life to choose if I want to mess it up
Real bad
Christopher, my mother waits for me
In a little cottage by the sea
With my sister, and my brothers
And my grandfather and grandmother
And my nephews and my nieces
And my friends and all the people I swear I miss to pieces
In a cottage by the sea
By the sea
By the sea
By the sea
By the sea, by the sea
In a cottage by the sea
Those southern seaside towns I miss the most
Christopher, I’m leaving
For a cottage by the sea
Christopher, my mother waits for me
In a little cottage by the sea
And I’d hate to disappoint her
‘Cus I hate the disappointment
This town has heaped on me
Christopher, the moon is up
It’s mine to give away if I want to give it up
Christopher, puh-puh-puh-please shut up
It’s my life to choose if I want to mess it up
Real bad
Christopher, I woke up on the floor
Another stranded starfish, washed up on the floor
And I’m sick of this town, Chris
I think this town is sick of me
Christopher, I read they found a whale
Swimming in the Thames, and stuck a harpoon in its tail
Well they dragged it to the shore, Chris
And they cut that fucker up, Chris
And it made me so sad to see
Christopher, the moon is up
It’s mine to give away if I want to give it up
Christopher, please shut up
It’s my life to choose if I want to mess it up
Real bad
Christopher, my mother waits for me
In a little cottage by the sea
With my sister, and my brothers
And my grandfather and grandmother
And my nephews and my nieces
And my friends and all the people I swear I miss to pieces
In a cottage by the sea
By the sea
By the sea
By the sea
By the sea, by the sea
In a cottage by the sea
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