"Pink Lemonade" lyrics - THE WOMBATS

THE WOMBATS
"Pink Lemonade"
(Matthew "Murph" Murphy)

Another magical Friday night
I think I'll sit this one at home
Unusual for me, I know
But please go ahead
I don't wanna be
The blinking rabbit to your wildebeest
The jaded lover to his sex machine
You should go ahead

[Pre-Chorus 1:]
And please give those recycled house tracks my warmest regards
And lock the door if you're home before the sun, oh

[Chorus:]
Pink, pink lemonade
And does he kiss you 'til your lips explode?
Pink, pink lemonade
And does he take you places I can't afford to go?
Pink lemonade, you know I
Know behind that sugar there's only lies
Lies, lies, lies

Another magical Friday night
I wonder what state you're in
In the powder or in the gin?
This one's ending bad

[Pre-Chorus 2:]
So please give those recycled house tracks my warmest regards
And, if you bring him home, can you use the spare bedroom? Oh

[Chorus:]
Pink, pink lemonade
And does he kiss you 'til your lips explode?
Pink, pink lemonade
And does he take you places I can't afford to go?
Pink lemonade, you know I
Know behind that sugar there's only lies
Lies, lies, lies

[Bridge:]
And that's alright and that's okay
If I can write this song I can play that game
And it's all good with me if I know it's all good with you
'Cause getting lost in the middle of the in-between
Is only half as frightening as it first may seem
So do whatever you must and I'll do whatever it must take

[Outro:]
Pink lemonade
Pink lemonade
Pink lemonade
Pink lemonade