Wombats - Girls/Fast Cars lyrics

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We don't care for romance

Romance or shooting stars

They were last found together in 18th century memoirs

We don't care for lovers

If loving is all that they've got

There must be other hobbies if they want to keep the plot

I'm a man of simple taste

No whisky or caviar

And what I feel is what I say

I'm not trying to be smart

I like girls, girls and fast cars

You too will feel this shallow when one melts your heart little heart

They melt, they melt, they melt your little heart

We don't care for New Year

New Year or fireworks

If all they represent is how to go from bad to worse

But let's not feel disheartened

There's no need to turn the locks

We'll stick to what we know and what we know is not a lot

I'm a man of simple taste

No chewing on fat cigars

And what I feel is what I say I'm not trying to be smart

I like girls, girls and fast cars

It's cheap and it's pathetic but you can't hate me just because

I like girls, girls and fast cars

You too will feel this shallow when one melts your little heart

They melt, they melt, they melt your little heart