Hey, mrs. model
Could you be a little obvious?
We spent a night on some rocks
That's where we f*cked
Our bodies explored
But you had to go off to Paris
And I had to go hang in the streets
So now we don't talk
But that's quite alright
You were a tourist in my town
Saw all your photos and pretty pictures
On city walls
Spent all my money on fancy robes
Trying to swoon you
But you saw right through
All of my moves
My clever disguise
And faulty hot rides
So now we don't talk
But that's quite alright
You were a tourist in my town
But it's alright
But it's alright
Cause you were a model
I was punk
Lets make it obvious
We spent a night on some rocks
That's where we f*cked
And rode we ourselves hard
Then you had to go off to Paris
And I had to go hang in the streets
So now we don't talk
But that's quite alright
I was a tourist in your town
Just a tourist your tow