white collar boy
belle & sebastian
you're a white collar boy and you gave into the law
give in to the pressure the cops gonna getcha
you were a thieving dog at work until they caught your little paw
a custodial sentence you narrowly avoided
community service you had to go along with
you're banging the rocks at the old city docks
poor boy poor boy poor boy poor boy
you were chained to a girl that would kill you with a look
it's a nice way to die she's so easy on the eye
but you played it by the book
she's a screaming suffragette
we'll just finish up and go home'
i've got plans for later on'
so she belted the sarge and she jumped on a barge
you fell you fell you fell
you got spit in your chin
you can kiss me if you like'
you don't know what you're missing
but there's something not quite right.'
she's a venus in flares and you wanna split hairs!
you are a rocket. things were ok till you took out the copper'
and get used to the chains
you got spit in your chin