Hafdís Huld
Hafdís Huld
Hafdís Huld
Hafdís Huld
Hafdís Huld
Hafdís Huld
Hafdís Huld
Hafdís Huld
Hafdís Huld
Hafdís Huld
Hafdís Huld
Hafdís Huld
Hafdís Huld
I don't want to smile
You can't make me
I've been dumped for a girl called Daisy
And it hurts
I picture her eating apples
All glowing happy and healthy
Girl next door
My blue bikini's faded
And I don't even care
I think she's over rated
With really stupid hair
I think the sun is wasted on me
I think the sun is wasted on me
I've taken a vow of misery
That's why the sun is wasted on me
I wear my purple dress
And walk like I mean business and I do
She sounds like a greeting card phrase
Little Miss Daisy at the door
Not the best beginning for my fantasy catfight
I've painted on a smile
But I'll be back tomorrow night
I think the sun is wasted on me
I think the sun is wasted on me
I've taken a vow of misery
That's why the sun is wasted on me
I think the sun is shining on me
I think the sun is shining on me
I've broken the vow of misery
That's why the sun is shining on me
Shining on me, shining