Arty Boy - Flight Facilities, Emma Louise

There were too many people at the party making faces

I don’t wanna be a part of it with the beautiful people

And there you were drinking Coca Cola, shaking your polaroid picture

Don’t try to explain it, I think that we feel the same here

And all the girls must be models here, sipping up on margaritas

Twist their bodies so beautiful, making shapes with the music

He caught it all in a photograph and he marked it with Nikko

Named it «a boy in the zoo», kissed me deeply, here that’s for you

Oh-oh

Oh-oh

Oh-oh

But all I wanna know is

What you think about me, arty boy?

All I wanna know is

What you think about me, arty boy?

And there were too many people at the party in bikinis

They poured their Belvedere Vodka into their small glass martinis

And there you were in the corner smoking a cloud just for cover

His name engraved in his flask, so I don’t have to ask

And all the girls must be dancers, they’re getting up on the tables

Turning their bodies to liquid, so smooth in all the right places

He held a thumb with his fingers and blinked an eye for the trigger

And said «girl in the zoo, I’m glad that’s not you»

But all I wanna know is

What you think about me, arty boy?

All I wanna know is

What you think about me, arty boy?

All I wanna know is

What you think about me, arty boy?

All I wanna know is

What you think about me, arty boy?

Oh-oh

Oh-oh

Oh-oh

Oh-oh

Oh every part of me

Wants every part of you

Oh you’re so different

You’re my perfect kind of fool

Oh every part of me

Wants every part of you

'Cause you’re so different

You’re my perfect kind of fool

All I wanna know is

What you think about me, arty boy?

All I wanna know is

What you think about me, arty boy?

All I wanna know is

What you think about me, arty boy?

All I wanna know is

What you think about me, arty boy?

Arty boy

Arty boy