State Broadcasters — Let's Make T-Shirts lyrics

Lyrics

When we were kids
I really liked your bunk beds
You’d lie on the floor
I’d gaze at you from the top deck
Show me your appendix scar
I could show you nothing
Except my red, red, red, red face
Let’s make t-shirts
My dad’s got a t-shirt making machine
You can have your name in fancy lettering
I will have rock on
Let’s make t-shirts
My dad’s got a t-shirt making machine
You can have your name in fancy lettering
I’ll have a shiny silver border on mine
I remember last Christmas
I really wanted to be with you
I kissed you on Christmas Eve
You said you cried the whole night through
I bought you a bracelet
You brought me nothing
So I was cruel to you on Boxing Day
Let’s make sweet love
We are both sixteen it’ll be so good
Let’s do it to Hatful of Hollow
A pregnancy scare will surely follow
Let’s make sweet love
We are both sixteen it’ll be so good
Let’s do it to Hatful of Hollow
A pregnancy scare will surely follow
If we were still kids
I’d try to do things differently
We’d lie on the couch
And pray for time to on that Christmas Eve
I’d take your hand in mine
And try to make your demons disappear
And you’d remember when I said
Let’s make t-shirts
My dad’s got a t-shirt making machine
You can have your name in fancy lettering
I will have rock on
Let’s make t-shirts
My dad’s got a t-shirt making machine
You can have your name in fancy lettering
I’ll have a shiny silver border on mine