Lyrics:
Wombats The Wombats Proudly Present This Modern Glitch

What a great achievement it was To get a hotel room this late I bet they charge by the hour here The kind of place you should bring your own U.V. ray

I'm a good friend and an excellent lover I can fool myself just like no other person can I'm turning into a twisted man I haven't got any time for selfless

We're self imploding Under the weight of your advice I wear a suitcase Under each one of my eyes Finally I know now what it takes It takes money and

My teeth have never looked quite this yellow And my body never quite this fat I'll pay well over the odds just to have Some teenage abandoned back I

whiskey 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