DJ by Bows Lyrics

Summer storms in Benidorm, an Essex jubilee
Vicious Brits with kissing lips have made a saint of me
Bubble gum beats nothing now that punk's no longer in
I'll make do with queues and right-wing views and nothing in between.
Hand fulls of the real me, you can feel that I don't mind.
Make sure your whole is good as gold.
And I'll make sure that I
Dont mind, I don't mind [repeats]

I'm disgusted (la la la) [repeats]

You're all I need you're everything
Yes you're everything to me
You're open skies and butterflies
You're zero gravity

I Don't mind

I'm disgusted (la la la) [repeats]