Trudy by TV COMA Lyrics

Your bedroom is a portal to Tumblr
Wardrobe taste of Anna Karina
Bach records and Betty Blue posters
You'd rather drown than drink with the posers

You say your name and you walk away but
A conversation would make my day so

Trudy
Someone should stick you in an arthouse movie
Trudy
I wanna be party of the party
Come and make me part of the party

You turn around and say that's so hetero
And quote something from Michel Foucault
I look down and stare at my hands because
I don't understand so

You roll your eyes and take offense
But i don't know the rules so ill say it again
Trudy
Someone should stick you in an arthouse movie
Trudy
I wanna be party of the party
Come and make me part of the party

You see in colours and speak in poetry
And i'm a black and white man baby wannabe
But underneath that Boho skin
Is a talking mannequin
You're not the real thing

Trudy you're just way to cool for me
Sorry you're just way to cool for me

Trudy
Someone should stick you in an arthouse movie
Trudy
I wanna be party of the party

Trudy
Someone should stick you in an arthouse movie
Trudy
Right now i'm leaving the party
Because i'm not party of the party