Little Dysfunk You - The Ark

I know many who are worse off than you

But you stick to your fuck-ups like they’re made out of glue

Little Dysfunk You

Now What You gonna do?

Your eyes are watery, a mouth made for joy

Always quoting Morrissey but did you ever do it with a boy?

I’ve got a mouth for joy

And I can take you on

I can take you on

I’ll be your next-door neighbour

Your mother and your savior

I can take you on

I can take you on

I’ll be the murder on the Rue Morgue

You’re trying to solve

Oh, I can’t wait too long

I can’t wait too long

Hear me calling out for you

Calling out for you

Please don’t wait too long

Please don’t wait too long

Makes me crazy

Hearing you go on about the

«So much for bleached nostalgia…»

You’re not afraid of pain

I know what you did

But now the question is do you really dare to live?

Pretty Dysfunk Kid?

It’s better to be bitter than to seem like a fool

You say and hide behind your beer-glass but I’m not so impressed

By your dysfunk moves

'Cause I’m a dysfunk too

But I can take you on

I can take you on

I’ll be your next-door neighbour

Your mother and your savior

I can take you on

I can take you on

I’ll be the murder on the Rue Morgue

You’re trying to solve

Oh, I can’t wait too long

I can’t wait too long

Hear me calling out for you

Calling out for you

Please don’t wait too long

Please don’t wait too long

Makes me crazy

Hearing you go on about the

«So much for bleached nostalgia…»