Bikini Weather

Skinny bitches, you're so difficult
 Just invite me in
 Let's do breakfast in the afternoon
 Let's do scones and tea
 We can spend our riches on our way home
 Living comfortably
 Watch it go out the window
 Oh, so innocently
 You're such a robot, oh
 You're such a robot, no
 Such a robot - All senses go
 (Take it to the Matthew's bridge)
 We can divide our interests, set our boundaries
 We can compromise
 And when you're lonely, we can go out
 We can socialise
 And so we'll converse, we can chit-chat
 It's so predictable
 It's getting stale, so monotonous
 Let's make things interesting
 We'll start a rumour, oh
 Start a rumour, no
 Starting rumours - All senses go
 (Take it to the Steven's bridge)
 Drop the beat down and give me a reason why
 You've gotta be skinny for the summer season
 This is bikini weather!
 Suck in your gut and push out your chest
 Cos you gotta look thin to fit in that dress
 This is bikini weather!
 To the world, you're so cynical
 Open your eyes - You're being difficult
 Because you're sitting on top of the world