Wolf Alice - Play the Greatest Hits

If the fast life is fast, why does it creep
Back at the castle like 2016
They don't play any music
Take it back to mine
Life seems to move in circles
When you take your straight white lines

The taste of someone's lips
Their hands placed on my hips
Swaying in the kitchen
To all the greatest hits
The taste of someone's lips
Hands on hips
Swaying in the kitchen
To all the greatest hits
(Play, play, play) play the greatest hits
(Play, play, play) all the greatest hits

If the fast life is fast, why does it creep
Back at the castle
It's no feat to be its Queen
I don't look too far forward
I definitely don't look back
I leave the present empty
But I make a gift wrapped

The taste of someone's lips
Their hands placed on my hips
Swaying in the kitchen
To all the greatest hits
The taste of someone's lips
Hands on hips
Swaying in the kitchen
To all the greatest hits
It isn't loud enough
Ow (ooh, ooh, ooh)
It isn't loud enough

Well the fast life is fast and I am so weak
I fall in love with the first fucking creep
To open his arms and matter over mind
Fill in the silence with the first thing you'll find
All the greatest hits
Play the greatest hits
All the greatest hits
Play the greatest hits

Hey (ooh, ooh, ooh)
It isn't loud enough

Hey (ooh, ooh, ooh)
It isn't loud enough

Hey (ooh, ooh, ooh)
It isn't loud enough

Hey (ooh, ooh, ooh)
I have to cut this off

Written by:
Ellen Rowsell, Joel Amey, Jonathan Oddie, Theodore Ellis

Publisher:
Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.

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