Twelve A.M. Flowers - A Luxury Squeeze Lyrics

She comes from England
South of London
North of the Sea
She said the Queen and Crown
Will never be a part of me
A modern brunette
With an epithet to boast
Does the Lioness
Fancy another
Before she goes
So this is over
It's over again
There's nothing you can do
That'll bring us 'round the bend
So this is over
It's over again
There's nothing you can do
That'll bring us 'round the bend
A lonely Briton
But the best don't let it show
On Saturday
The evening comes
And she's got no place to go
She said there's a party
Back at her brother's flat
But on Sunday
The morning comes
And she wants her freedom back
So this is over
It's over again
There's nothing you can do
That'll bring us 'round the bend
So this is over
It's over again
There's nothing you can do
That'll bring us 'round the bend
Is this enough I've got right here in front of me
Is this enough
Will I need more
It's just enough that is keeps me stuttering
Ah, I, I, I
I need more
It's just enough that it keeps you wondering
Wondering
Will I need more
It's just enough
That it keeps me coming
And Going
And Coming and going
And coming
So this is over
It's over again
There's nothing you can do
That'll bring us 'round the bend
So this is over
It's over again
This is over
So this is over
It's over again
This is over
So this is over
It's over again
This is over
It's over again