Bikini Weather

Skinny bitches, you're so difficult Just invite me in Let's do breakfast in the afternoon Let's do scones and tea We can spend our riches on our way home Living comfortably Watch it go out the window Oh, so innocently You're such a robot, oh You're such a robot, no Such a robot - All senses go (Take it to the Matthew's bridge) We can divide our interests, set our boundaries We can compromise And when you're lonely, we can go out We can socialise And so we'll converse, we can chit-chat It's so predictable It's getting stale, so monotonous Let's make things interesting We'll start a rumour, oh Start a rumour, no Starting rumours - All senses go (Take it to the Steven's bridge) Drop the beat down and give me a reason why You've gotta be skinny for the summer season This is bikini weather! Suck in your gut and push out your chest Cos you gotta look thin to fit in that dress This is bikini weather! To the world, you're so cynical Open your eyes - You're being difficult Because you're sitting on top of the world