Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Walt Disco
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
David Morgan
Songwriter
James Potter
Songwriter
Callum Rankine
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Walt Disco
Producer
John Baillie Jnr
Producer
Lyrics
La-la-la-la
La-la
La-la-la-la
How cool are you with your leather clothes
How cool are you with your fringe that kills
Oh please find a way for me to be your friend?
How cool are you with your clever pose?
But, but, but, but, but, but
But you've got
Everything you wanted
But you still would think it alright
To keep astro belts and comets
From the people that you call your friends
La-la-la-la
La-la
La-la-la-la
You're so cool
You're so wow
La-la-la-la
La-la
La-la-la-la
You're so cool
So fucking cool
How cool are you in the candy bar
How cool are you, do you know who you are?
You're a shiny-eyed streamer with an ice cream nail gun
You're a cold wind crier and you think that it's all gone all wrong
But you
Don't know the truth
(You think it's fine with your sweet tooth)
But you've got honey
La-la-la-la
La-la
La-la-la-la
You're so cool
You're so wow
La-la-la-la
La-la
La-la-la-la
You're so cool
So fucking cool
La-la, la-la-la-la-la-la
La-la, la-la-la
Writer(s): Callum Rankine, James Potter, David Morgan
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