Text: Frank Turner. Rock N' Roll Romance.

You and I could have a rock n' roll romance,
we could fuck in our clothes,
we could sleep in our pants,
I will crash at yours and you will crash at mine
and we would stay in bed 99% of the given time

Leave this loveless lonely behind

'cause you've been searching up and down and all around
and theres no nice boys in London town

I can sympathize cuz I've been searching too,
yet to find a girl half as good as you
you're just not paying attention,
you're sitting in your kitchen and you're bitching about rejection

We're cheating the world out of a fairytale love and conclusion
and thats not really fair on us all