Ukrainian Wine
Lyrics
I filled up my cup with Ukrainian wine
And I threw up my guts
But it's the sign of a good time
We're spending our parents' money
Pretty please daddy
Pretty please mummy
We're spending our parents' money
Pretty please daddy
Pretty please mummy
Tell me to give up
Whilst I finish your wine
I sent out drunk emails
Just to tell you I'm fine
Saving up all our money
Trying to please daddy
Trying to please mummy
Saving up all our money
Trying to please daddy
Trying to please mummy
Ask me to grow up
But keep pouring me wine
I lost my cards and keys
Lost the ground from the sky
I fell and grazed my knees
Watch me walk a straight line
Counting up all our money
So we can play daddy
We can play mummy
Counting up all our money
So we can play daddy
We can play mummy
I gave up on luck
When I lost track of time
And you guys bought you homes
Less than I'm renting mine
Everything's in a hurry
Trying to show daddy
Trying to show mummy
Everything's in a hurry
Trying to show daddy
Trying to show mummy
Someone held me up
Went from the floor to sublime
The night caught in a rut
Went from mundane to divine
Everyone starts to worry
But don't you tell daddy
Don't you tell mummy
Everyone starts to worry
But don't you tell daddy
Don't you tell mummy
Pretty please daddy
Pretty please mummy
Pretty please daddy
Pretty please mummy
Pretty please daddy
Pretty please mummy
Writer(s): Nadine Shah, Ben Hillier
Copyright(s): Lyrics © Mute Song Limited
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