Oh yes, I can feel with Lykke Li and am able to relate to every single word she sings about. Of course I don’t shake my hips like she does cause I’m no fag, but I’m always totally timid if a peach of a girl catches my narrowed eyes.
My body wants to adjust to the colour of the background and my heart commands me to run away like a shy fawn immediately. That’s embarrassing. So I better keep on getting liquored up and accost everybody around - doesn’t really help to get to know a girl, but to become a well known jumping jack.