作曲 : Duncanson
 作词 : the Radio Dept.
He can't forget you
You're quite a find in my mind I see how he gets you
To close your eyes kiss the skies
You race down the stairs in the morning
A kiss in half promise half warning
Why would you bother to hang around even for some time now
There will be others to frown upon
If it turns you on he's got the worst taste in music
I didn't know this I'd lose it

He's got the worst taste in music
If I didn't know this I'd lose it