Oooooh, yeaah.
Hey!
Take up to the cinema and leave you in a wimpy bar,
you tell me we have gone to far, come running up to me.
Make a scene at cousin's Jacks, leave him to put the bottles back, mends these glasses that are cracked, come running up to me.
Heey!
Ooooh, it's up to mee!
Up to mee!
My silver crown to rise, left the tennis club inside, try the far too wide when if it was up to me.
Eyes down on your bicycle, your nose feels like an icicle, the yellow finger's of a smokey girl are looking up to me.
Oooh, you don't talk to me!
Well I am a common workign man, with a hop of red and jam. And if it pleases me I'll put one on your bend, when the copper fades away.
Woohoo, it's up to me.
Wooohoo, it's said it's up to me!
Rainy seasons come to pass, the dayglobe pirate sings of glass.
And if I laughed a bit too fast, it was up to me.
Take you to a cinema and leave you in a wimpy bar, you tell me we have gone too far, come running up to me.
Yeeah.
Wohooo, you know it's up to me.
It's up to me!
