CORRECT LYRICS

Lyrics : Polygraph Eyes (Live in Atlanta)

Now this next song is so f**king important to me
It talks about an issue that needs to be in the forefront of our minds
So we can stamp it the f**k out
This song's called Polygraph Eyes

She leaves her parents house around midnight
Meets her best mate at the shop, buy some cheap wine
And go to space, see the Milky Way
Get away from the teenage everyday cliché pressure
Absent on absinthe, dancing to bad synths
Saturday night ain't about romancing anymore
Just you getting lit in the queue to the dance floor

Too many blokes arе getting heavy
When a girl looks unstеady
Blisters on your bleeding soles
"Here have my boots, I'll walk you home"
He walks her straight up to the front door
As she stumbles on the floor
We all know what happens next
A bit of fun turns to regret

Leave it alone, mate
She doesn't want to go home with ya, home with ya, no
Leave it alone, mate
She doesn't want to go home with ya, home with ya
Leave it alone, mate
She doesn't want to go home with ya, home with ya, no
Leave it alone mate
She doesn't want to go home with ya