Текст песни John Grant - Black Belt

Текст:

You are at the height of your game aren't you Would you not say that you agree baby You got your grip all fine tuned and sparkling Yeah you got your bored look all worked out You are all enlightened, nothin makes you frightened You ain't got no time to waste on entry level middle class You are supercilious, pretty and ridiculous You got really good taste, you know how to cut and paste [Chorus] What you got is a black belt in bs What you can't mark your pretty ways up in here anymore Hit your head on the playground at recess Etch-a-sketch your way out of this one reject You know how to get what you want don't you Would you not say that you agree baby You really think that you can school me in some antics I can't recommend that baby, I see through your antics You think you're mysterious, you cannot be serious You got lots of time to think of new ways to deceive yourself You are callipygian, but look at the state you're in You got really nice clothes, bet you didn't pay for those [Chorus] x 4 What you got is a black belt in bs What you can't mark your pretty ways up in here anymore Hit your head on the playground at recess Etch-a-sketch your way out of this one reject.

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