Fun from Fun (EP) by Changing Gears

There you go on your own
You told me things I would've never ever known
Just like the pope who had no hope
Found a science book then bought a telescope
What can you do for a better view
If somethings worth doing then there's probably a queue
We locked the doors watched Star Wars
But the next time that I saw you I felt stupid and ignored

Ohhh, I was used
Ohhh, that's no excuse

It was fun, fun, fun, fun, fun

By our coat tails, we used to fly
Til Barbarella took away our style
Now I'm a picture, a photograph
Black and white and guilty just like all the rest

Ohhh, I was used
Ohhh, that's no excuse

It was fun, fun, fun, fun, fun

• Pop
• alt
• country
• indie
• Dublin