Lletres: Cantatonia. That's All Folks.

Ooh baby blue is it true?
It's not you that they came for?
I'm a free radical, libertine
Jimmy Dean, eat your heart out

Did no one warn us, no one want us
They did not warm to us

Ooh baby blue, the lies ring true
I feel winter's breath in my bones
But I'm a loose cannon whore
Know the score, shown the door before the night's out

At least you wear your bruises well
At least you have some tales, something about you

But ooh, baby blue, time plays tricks
You always knew the wise feign injury

Did no one warn us, no one want us
They did not warm to us

I could do without lectures, so heaven protect us
From these bad vibes you're giving


I could talk with my agent, but James Bond, well he ain't
Oh these bad vibes you're giving

I could talk with my label but I am not able
Oh these bad vibes you're giving

This could do with a remix, then don't break what's not fixed
Oh these bad vibes you're giving

That's all folks,
That's all folks,
That's all folks,
Fuck all folks,

That's all folks,
Fuck all folks,
That's all folks,
Two hundred and seventy five thousand pounds of nothing!