Ben DiTomaso – Paris

Ben DiTomaso – Paris Lyrics

Artist: Ben DiTomaso
Song: Paris

She said “hello”
She was letting me know
And we shared friends in soho
She’s a pain in the nose

I’m a pain in women’s clothes
And you’re a walking overdose in a grey coat
And so she wrote a plan for it
On the back of a fag packet

She had to leave cuz she couldn’t hack it
Well not enough noise and too much racket
I think
I’ve spent

All my money and your friends, oh
And how i’d love to go to paris again
And how i’d love to go to paris again
Well mr. serotonin man

Lend me a gram
You call yourself a friend
I’ve got two left feet
And i’m starting to cheat on my girlfriend again

I caught her picking her nose
As the crowd cheered for an overdose
And i don’t suppose you know where this train goes
There was a party that she had to miss

Because her friend kept cutting her wrists
Hyper-politicized, sexual trysts
“oh i think my boyfriend’s a nihilist”
I said, “hey kids, we’re all just the same

What a shame”
And oh, how i’d love to go to paris again
And how i’d love to go to paris again
And oh stop being #ssh#l#

And counting my eye rolls
They’re like piss holes in the snow, uh oh
Keeping a tab on my health
Man, you’re putting me up on a shelf

Well i’ll believe you’re clean
But only by seeing your face for myself
Well then she pointed at the bag of her dreams
In a well posh magazine

I said i’m done, babe, im out of the scene
But i was picking up from bethnal green
She said, i’ve been romanticizing her#in
And oh, how i’d love to go to paris and paris again

And how i’d love to go to paris again
And how i’d love to go to paris again
And how i’d love to go to paris again
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Release Year: 2022