Goose (Band) - 3T4 lyrics

Stop talking 'bout the weather I'd like to feel fine Dressed up in coated leather You make up my mind Keep swimming like no other Not keen for a gent Falling for her agenda I'm not paying the rent Confused about her gender I wake up in doubt Messed up I read her letter I'm taking her out Know your own You might accept the things you want Called alone You might retail the things you own