We Get On Lyrics - Made Of Bricks - Kate Nash

Simply knowing you exist ain't good enough for me 

But asking for your telephone number seems highly inappropriate 

Seeing as I can't 

Even say hi 

When you walk by 

And that time you shook my hand it felt so nice 

I swear I never felt this way about any other guy 

And I don't usually notice people's eyes but... 

I conducted a plan to bump into you most accidentally 

But I was walking along and I bumped into you 

Much more heavily than I'd originally planned 

It was well embarrassing and I think you thought that I was a bit of a twat 

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I just think that we'd get on 

Oh I wish I could tell you face to face 

Instead of singing this stupid song 

But yeah I just think that we might get on 

So I went to that party 

Everyone, they were kind of arty 

And I was wearing this dress 

Cos I wanted to impress 

But I wasn't sure if I looked my best 

Cos I was so nervous 

But I carried on regardless 

Strutting through each room trying to find you 

Photos 

And then I saw you kissing that girl 

My heart, it shattered 

And my eyes, they watered 

And when I tried to speak, I stuttered 

And my friends were like, "whatever, 

You'll find someone better 

His eyes are way to close together 

And we never even liked him from the start 

And now he's with that tart 

And I heard she done some really nasty stuff down in the park 

With Michael 

He said she's easy 

And if your guy's with someone that's sleazy 

Then he ain't worth your time 

Cos you deserve a real nice guy" 

So I proceeded to get drunk 

And to cry 

I locked myself in the toilets for the entire night 

Saturday night, I watched Channel 5 

I particularly like CSI 

I don't ever dream about you and me 

I don't ever make up stuff about us 

That would be classed as insanity 

I don't ever drive by your house 

To see if you're in 

I don't even have an opinion 

On that tramp that you are still seeing 

I don't know your time table 

I don't know your face off by heart 

But I must admit that there is still 

a part of me that thinks 

We might get on 

That we could get on 

That we should get on