“It was a very early attempt at song writing. I think we were all obsessed with power pop at the time (along with everyone else in Perth). Nothing too fancy, but it seems to hold its own. I’ve got no idea what the lyrics are about, probably me being angsty and bitter about something.”
- Dave Johnsto...
Don't look at me with your ugly face
You can't stand a word I say
Oh, I won't remember you
Your face is white and your hair is black
It's one more look I'm not coming back
So touch me ever again
You don't ask for it you’ll get it anyway
And it's in a thousand to a hundred hours
Oh not bad odds and a hell of a lot of fun
Terminally terminal
Because I'm terminally happy for you
Terminally terminal
Because I'm terminally happy for you
I don't like what I see when you're looking at me
But I'm your best friend when you want me to be
Oh you can just forgot about it
I don't be using don't worry 'bout it
I'm using you back it’s a great relationship
So touch me ever again
You don't ask for it you’ll get it anyway
It's in a thousand to a hundred hours
Oh not bad odds and a hell of a lot of fun
Terminally terminal
Because I’m terminally happy for you
Terminally terminal
Because I’m terminally happy for you
Terminally terminal
Because I'm terminally happy for you
Terminally terminal
Because I'm terminally happy for you