Son of an Only Child (Explicit)

Son of an Only Child - Tom Odell (湯姆·奧德爾)

Lyrics by：Tom Odell

Composed by：Tom Odell

Ripples in my soup's got me dreaming

Ten pounds on the side

Baby's sitting nice

She's twenty five

She's quite a sight

She let's me stay up 'till will see headlights

Sugar drops

Go the extra mile

When you're the son of an only child

Yeah

Saturday night and I'm drinking

Some guy and the bar's got me thinking I'm 'cross

Oh I'm 'cross

Hold me back

Hold me back like I'm about to attack

Oh I'm yours

And I'm f**king wild

I'm the son of an only child

Yeah yeah

Yeah

And I feel like celebrating

And they're only decorating

Sticking on the other draft

No doubt

And the baby boomer's crying

'Cause it's champagne 'till they die

Yeah

Stick it on the other side

Out of shame

Taking all the toys off the counter

You've got something special about you

You hide

So come on smile

You're such a mess

How can you be sad when you're simply the best

Let's run away

In your daddy's car

I'm sick of singing 'bout my broken heart

I'm a rocket man

And I'm a juvenile

I'm the son of an only child

Oh yeah

Yeah