Mouthwash (Instrumental Version)

Mouthwash (Instrumental Version) - The Hit Co. (熱歌公司)

This is my face, covered in freckles

with an occasional spot and some veins.

This is my body, covered in skin,

and not all of it you can see

And, this, is my mind,

it goes over and over the same old lines

And, this, is my brain,

it's torturous analytical thoughts make me go insane

And I use mouthwash

Sometimes I floss

I've got a family

And I drink cups of tea

I've got nostalgic pavements

I've got familar faces

I've got a mixed-up memory

And I've got favourite places

And I'm singing uh oh on a friday night

And I'm singing uh oh on a friday night

And I'm singing uh oh on a friday night

and I hope everything's gonna be alright

And I'm singing uh oh on a friday night

and I hope everything's gonna be alright

This is my face, I've got a thousand opinions

and not the time to explain

And this is my body,

and no matter how you try and disable it,

I'll still be here

And, this, is my mind,

and although you try to infringe you cannot confine

And, this, is my brain,

and even if you try and hold me back

there's nothing that you can gain

I use mouthwash

Sometimes I floss

I've got a family

And I drink cups of tea

I've got nostalgic pavements

I've got familar faces

I've got a mixed-up memory

And I've got favourite places

And I'm singing uh oh on a friday night

And I'm singing uh oh on a friday night

And I'm singing uh oh on a friday night

and I hope everything's gonna be alright

And I'm singing uh oh on a friday night

and I hope everything's gonna be alright