swear word that came out of my big fat mouth again
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- britpop
- alternative rock
- neo-psychedelia
- 1986
- twee pop
- jangle pop
- post-punk
- college rock
- new wave
- sophisti-pop
- 1980s
- power pop
- indie pop
Lyrics
Start
Verse 1
some folks want tea with honey and lemon
a dash of decorum and tact in their blend
but I walk in loud and always off-key
with sweet little packets stuck to my hand
Pre-Chorus
I stir the trouble into my mug
each word stronger than the last
I guess politeness is out of style
when everything slips out so fast
Chorus
sweetness lovely sweeteners sweetness
sweetness needs sweetness for my coffee
is that swear word that came out of my big fat mouth again
I can’t help what my tongue says in the morning
Post-Chorus
oh la la la la oh oh
la la la la oh oh
Verse 2
sugar cubes dissolve as I ramble
no filter between thought and speech
the waitress frowns she’s not amused
seems I’m always missing what’s in reach
Pre-Chorus
I promise next time I’ll be gentle
I’ll stir my words like my spoon
but habit's a bitter credential
I’m buzzing, it’s only half-past noon
Chorus
sweetness lovely sweeteners sweetness
sweetness needs sweetness for my coffee
is that swear word that came out of my big fat mouth again
I can’t help what my tongue says in the morning
Post-Chorus
oh la la la la oh oh
la la la la oh oh[Chorus]
sweetness lovely sweeteners sweetness
sweetness needs sweetness for my coffee
is that swear word that came out of my big fat mouth again
I can’t help what my tongue says in the morning
Post-Chorus
oh la la la la oh oh
la la la la oh oh[Verse 1]
some folks want tea with honey and lemon
a dash of decorum and tact in their blend
but I walk in loud and always off-key
with sweet little packets stuck to my hand
Pre-Chorus
I stir the trouble into my mug
each word stronger than the last
I guess politeness is out of style
when everything slips out so fast
Chorus
sweetness lovely sweeteners sweetness
sweetness needs sweetness for my coffee
is that swear word that came out of my big fat mouth again
I can’t help what my tongue says in the morning
Post-Chorus
oh la la la la oh oh
la la la la oh oh
Verse 2
sugar cubes dissolve as I ramble
no filter between thought and speech
the waitress frowns she’s not amused
seems I’m always missing what’s in reach
Pre-Chorus
I promise next time I’ll be gentle
I’ll stir my words like my spoon
but habit's a bitter credential
I’m buzzing, it’s only half-past noon
Chorus
sweetness lovely sweeteners sweetness
sweetness needs sweetness for my coffee
is that swear word that came out of my big fat mouth again
I can’t help what my tongue says in the morning
Post-Chorus
oh la la la la oh oh
la la la la oh oh[Chorus]
sweetness lovely sweeteners sweetness
sweetness needs sweetness for my coffee
is that swear word that came out of my big fat mouth again
I can’t help what my tongue says in the morning
Post-Chorus
oh la la la la oh oh
la la la la oh oh
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