Wolf Alice - You're A Germ Lyrics

Wolf Alice – You’re A Germ Lyrics

George rides a bike, to pick her up from school
He likes her cause she’s pure
She likes him cause she heard he’s cool

You’re a germ, twist my own sights
You’re a germ, we hear the fight

This is not exploring, When you are dead inside
What were you before him? I dwell, i dwell

Makes me Scream, twist my own sights
Makes me scream.

We hear the one! two! three! four! five! six! seven!

CHORUS:
You Ain’t going to Heaven (i dwell, i dwell)
Don’t think you’re going to hell (i dwell, i dwell)
With Mom and Dad you can tell them (i dwell, i dwell)
You’re a guilty fucker as well (i dwell, i dwell)

George takes her to the mic
plays the same songs every year
His leather looks pretty cheap
And the clock gives somehow fear

You’re a creep, twist my own sights
You’re a Creep

We hear the one! two! three! four! five! six! seven!

CHORUS:
You Ain’t going to Heaven (i dwell, i dwell)
Don’t think you’re going to hell (i dwell, i dwell)
With Mom and Dad you can tell them (i dwell, i dwell)
You’re a guilty fucker as well (i dwell, i dwell)

CHORUS:
You Ain’t going to Heaven (i dwell, i dwell)
Don’t think you’re going to hell (i dwell, i dwell)
With Mom and Dad you can tell them (i dwell, i dwell)
Tell them you’re a guilty fucker as well! Yes you Are!

(HAHAHAHA)

[Lyrics to You’re A Germ by Wolf Alice]

Thanks to Jeff for sending the lyrics.