Lemonheads - The Outdoor Type | Текст песни

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• The Outdoor Type

Always had a roof above me
Always paid the rent
And I've never sent foot inside a tent
I couldn't build a fire to save my life
I lied about being the outdoor type

I've never slept out underneath the stars
The closest that i came to that was one time my car
Broke down for an hour in a suburbs at night
I lied about being the outdoor type

To scared to let you know
You knew what you were looking for
I lied until I fit the bill
God bless the great indoors
I lied about being the outdoor type
I've never owed a sleeping bag
Let alone the mountain bike

I can't go away with you
On a rock climbing weekend
What if something's on TV
And it's never shown again
It's just as well I'm not invited
I'm afraid of heights
I lied about being the outdoor type

Never learned to swim, can't grow a beard of even fight
I lied about being the outdoor type


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