The Styles (Band) - Glitter Hits lyrics

Mama said Be nice with cops and policemen Be nice with all those kids you hate Your life is not too complicated That's right You and my guitar too There's nothing to do I wouldn't dare to kiss you, sorry I just use pick up lines I'm almost divine I never had a look such starry Tough decision... Yeah They made you want to live in hell They made you want to hate your head They made you want to k** yourself And it's a tough decision Frankenstein Around with someone else's mind He moves and talks just like a tree Don't you think that he's just like me? That's right Flow as I never grow Why can't you be low? I won't jump if I see blurry Now away from the crowd The music is loud I just wanna f** you birdie Tough decision... Yeah They made you want to live in hell They made you want to hate your head They made you want to k** yourself And it's a tough decision