Angelica - Wet Leg

Lyrics by：Rhian Teasdale/Hester Chambers

Composed by：Rhian Teasdale/Hester Chambers

Angelica was on her way to the party

She doesn't need to wait for anybody

Knows exactly what she's doing

I watch as she commands the room

Well the ambience was overrated at the party

I want to run away before its even started

I look at my feet

Then I look for the door

Can't find my friends so I just take a bit more

A bit more a bit more a bit more a bit more a bit more

A bit more a bit more a bit more a bit more

And then it all comes to an end

We all go again

Go again

Good times

All the time

Good times

All the time

Angelica she brought lasagne to the party

I tried my luck at dancing with everybody

Sometimes life gets hard to deal

I like you you've got sex appeal

But I don't wanna follow you on the gram

I don't wanna listen to your band

I don't know why I haven't left yet

Don't want none of this

Good times

All the time

Good times

All the time

Good times

All the time

Good times

All the time

Angelica she brought her ray gun to the party

Angelica obliterated everybody

I look at my hands then I look for the door

Can't help but feel like I've been here before

I don't know what I'm even doing here

I was told that there would be free beer

I don't wanna follow you on the gram

I don't wanna listen to your band

And then it all

Comes to an end

We all go again

Go again

Good times

All the time

Good times

All the time

Good times

All the time

Good times

All the time

Good times

All the time

Good times

All the time