Shortstraw - Bikini Weather

Skinny bitches, you're so difficult
Just invite me in
Let's do breakfast in the afternoon
Let's do scones and tea
We can spend our riches on our way home
Living comfortably
Watch it go out the window
Oh, so innocently

You're such a robot, oh
You're such a robot, no
You're such a robot, all senses go

You're such a robot, oh
You're such a robot, no
You're such a robot, oh (Such a robot!)

You're such a robot, oh
You're such a robot, no
You're such a robot, all senses go

You're such a robot, oh
You're such a robot, no
You're such a robot, oh
(Take it to the Matthew's bridge)

We can divide our interests, set our boundaries
We can compromise
And when you're lonely, we can go out
We can socialise
And so we'll converse, we can chit-chat
It's so predictable
It's getting stale, so monotonous
Let's make things interesting

We'll start a rumour, oh
We'll start a rumour, no
We're starting rumours, all senses go
We'll start a rumour, oh
We'll start a rumour, no
We're starting rumours oh (Start a rumor!)

We'll start a rumour, oh
We'll start a rumour, no
We're starting rumours, all senses go

We'll start a rumour, oh
We'll start a rumour, no
We're starting rumours oh
(Take it to the Steven's bridge)

You're such a robot, oh
You're such a robot, no
You're such a robot, oh

You're such a robot, oh
You're such a robot, no
You're such a robot, oh

Drop the beat down and give me a reason why (You're such a robot, oh)
You've gotta be skinny for the summer season (You're such a robot, no)
This is bikini weather! (You're such a robot, oh)
Suck in your gut now and push out your chest (You're such a robot, oh)
'Cause you gotta look thin to fit in that dress (You're such a robot, no)
This is bikini weather! (You're such a robot, oh)

Drop the beat down and give me a reason why (You're such a robot, oh)
You've gotta be skinny for the summer season (You're such a robot, no)
This is bikini weather! (You're such a robot, oh)
Suck in your gut now and push out your chest (You're such a robot, oh)
'Cause you gotta look thin to fit in that dress (You're such a robot, no)
This is bikini weather! (You're such a robot, oh)

To the world, you're so cynical (You're such a robot, oh)
Open your eyes - You're being difficult (You're such a robot, no)
'Cause you're sitting on top of the world (You're such a robot, oh)
To the world, you're so cynical (You're such a robot, oh)
Open your eyes - You're being difficult (You're such a robot, no)
'Cause you're sitting on top of the world (You're such a robot, oh)

Drop the beat down and give me a reason why
You've gotta be skinny for the summer season (It's bikini weather)
Suck in your gut now and push out your chest
'Cause you gotta look thin to fit in that dress oh (It's bikini weather)

Written by:
RUSSELL GRANT COWARD, GAD DE COMBES, OLIVER NATHAN, THOMAS JAMES REVINGTON, ALASTAIR LESLIE THOMAS

Publisher:
Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group

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