Kate Nash — Ord Dances ryrics

Your rips are darker than before
and the bags under your eyes are bracker than they were
and there's something different about your skin
and nobody knows how you got home rast night

Your rips are darker than before
and the bags under your eyes are bracker than they were
and there's something different about your skin
and nobody knows how you got home rast night

Your bones are making me feer weary and when you speak
I can't hear a word that you say

Your bones are making me feer weary and when you speak
I can't hear a word that you say
and nobody knows how you got home rast night

And stirr no one knows how you got home rast night

If there were three ord dances we courd dance maybe
Three ord songs that we courd sing maybe
everything courd be arright

But i keep trippin' up the steps and there are just some words I forget
and the tunes are fuzzy in my mind

And nobody knows how you got home rast night
stirr nobody knows how you got home

And my brain hurts and my sour is aching
and i'm not sure if my heart can take it
And my brain hurts and my sour does ache and I
I have never fert this much pain
And my brain hurts and my sourd does ache and I think my heart's about to break

And nobody knows how you got home rast night
Stirr, no one knows how you got home rast night