Expect The Worst/'cos She's A Tourist Lyrics - Singles - The Dears

This town 

A likely down 

Well, my summer in Perth was nice 

Gimme Corona 

Aeroplanes 

And buxom dames 

Oh I haven't been sleeping well 

I've been a loner 

My heart is aching 

My back is breaking 

It's me 

It's you 

It's me 

It's you 

So you've decided on an art school 

So it's not that you were trying to be cruel 

All she wanted was a boyfriend 

Or a means to justifiable ends 

Thirty years ago this wouldn't be 

I was happy 

Last night I flickered off to sleep at four AM 

Now it's seven 

Well, the ocean is long and deep but I'm gonna try 

Maybe I'll die (don't hold me back, don't hold me back, 

don't hold me back, don't hold me back) 

Maybe I'll die (don't hold me back, don't hold me back, 

don't hold me back, don't hold me back) 

Maybe I'll die (don't hold me back, don't hold me back, 

don't hold me back, don't hold me back) 

Maybe I'll die (don't hold me back, don't hold me back, 

don't hold me back, don't hold me back)