Lawnmaster - Go to Auckland

You on the stairs lighting up a borrowed fag
That's when you said "I've something to say"
Out in the yard I could see a Warehouse bag
I watched the wind take it away
You said "Baby I have something on my mind
Seems I must be cruel to be kind"

You were the queen, the queen of Upper Cuba Street
High on your throne of vintage debris
I never thought, thought you would admit defeat
I always thought that would be me

The three of us stayed up and talked 'til late
You, me and your need to relocate

Go to Auckland I don't care
Go to Auckland I don't care
Go forget this whole affair I don't care

That was the news, it didn't kill me after all
I don't even mind being kept in the dark
Maybe I'll see, see you in some shopping mall
Down at St Luke's or Sylvia Park

I can hear this party down the street
Think I'll go and sweep them off their feet

Go to Auckland I don't care
Go to Auckland I don't care
Shake up with some millionaire, I don't care

Go Auckland yeah yeah yeah
With your famous savoir faire
Maybe you'll be happy there
And I'll care

Written by:
Kenneth Double

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