You sit and infant tub me
Your midwear is so scary
You threw away the ash-tray
Where I had all my incents
I think it doesn't make sense
I thought I'd often lately
Autumn colours, wake me up
Autumn colours, make it stop
Autumn colours, wake me up
Autumn colours, make me f***
You sit and infant tub me
You don't look good, believe me
What good wil autumn do me
When all I had has left me
Autumn colours, wake me up
Autumn colours, make it stop
Autumn colours, wake me up
Autumn colours, make me f***, make me f***
Make me f***, make me f***
Make me f***, make me f***
Your midwear is so scary
You threw away the ash-tray
Where I had all my incents
I think it doesn't make sense
I thought I'd often lately
Autumn colours, wake me up
Autumn colours, make it stop
Autumn colours, wake me up
Autumn colours, make me f***
You sit and infant tub me
You don't look good, believe me
What good wil autumn do me
When all I had has left me
Autumn colours, wake me up
Autumn colours, make it stop
Autumn colours, wake me up
Autumn colours, make me f***, make me f***
Make me f***, make me f***
Make me f***, make me f***