Lets Make T-Shirts by State Broadcasters Lyrics

When we were kids
I really liked your bunk beds
You'd lie on the floor
I’d gaze at you from the top deck

Show me your appendix scar
I could show you nothing
Except my red, red, red, red face

Let's make t-shirts
My dad's got a t-shirt making machine
You can have your name in fancy lettering
I will have rock on [?]

Let’s make t-shirts
My dad's got a t-shirt making machine
You can have your name in fancy lettering
I'll have a shiny silver border on mine

I remember last Christmas
I really wanted to be with you
I kissed you on Christmas Eve
You said you cried the whole night through
I bought you a bracelet
You brought me nothing
So I was cruel to you on Boxing Day

Let's make sweet love
We are both sixteen it'll be so good
Let's do it to Hatful of Hollow
A pregnancy scare will surely follow

Let's make sweet love
We are both sixteen it'll be so good
Let’s do it to Hatful of Hollow
A pregnancy scare will surely follow

If we were still kids
I’d try to do things differently
We'd lie on the couch
And pray for time to [?] on that Christmas Eve

I’d take your hand in mine
And try to make your demons disappear
And you'd remember when I said

Let's make t-shirts
My dad's got a t-shirt making machine
You can have your name in fancy lettering
I will have rock on [?]
Let’s make t-shirts
My dad's got a t-shirt making machine
You can have your name in fancy lettering
I'll have a shiny silver border on mine