FRIED

Lyrics by：Samantha Gongol/Jeremy Lloyd

Composed by：Samantha Gongol/Jeremy Lloyd/Stephen Davit

Produced by：Jeremy Lloyd

Fried

Flying my way 'round the sun

Darling what have I become?

Thought we were just having fun

Frayed

Weaving my way back to you

'Fraid of what I've gotta do

Darling the rumors are true

Now you know why

Now you know I can't

Now you know I can't behave

Now you know why

Now you know I will

Chew you up and throw you away

Flying my way 'round the sun

Flying my way-way

Flying my way 'round the sun

Flying my way-way

Pressed

Baby I'm fresh out of juice

I think you picked me too soon

No we will not talk this through

Grilled

Flipping me off from the car

Sweetheart I know you'll go far

One day you might be a star

Now you know why

Now you know I can't

Now you know I can't behave

Now you know why

Now you know I will

Chew you up and throw you away

Flying my way 'round the sun

Flying my way-way

Flying my way 'round the sun

Flying my way-way