Misinterpreted Songtext
von The Murlocs
Misinterpreted Songtext
Drifting backpacker, hitched to St. Kilda
Wasn′t quite the dream she'd seen in magazines
Teenage Dracula stayed in Canberra
Never saw the beach or even left his street
Queen of the beauty pageant, she′s her high school captain
Despite her grades, her chariot awaits
Trust fund college kid who couldn't give a shit
Daddy's credit card, he knows it off by heart
Everybody′s scared by anyone who′s weird
Don't judge a book by the cover of it
Sometimes wе get misinterpretеd
Couldn′t fit in Tristan twisted in his system
With a sicker mind we couldn't read the signs
Where′s your oldest friend stuck in his bedroom den?
He used to socialise, caught up with the wrong guys
Simple ferreters, bogan inherited
Broke in the chicken pen, and slaughtered everything
Thumb holes in her jumper, used to make me wonder
'Til she showed the scars, all across her arms
Everybody′s scared by anyone who's weird
Don't judge a book by the cover of it
Sometimes we get misinterpreted
Expectation′s low when you′re so grateful
Some might be rich but inside they're skint
Sometimes we get misinterpreted
Everybody′s scared by anyone who's weird
Don′t judge a book by the cover of it
Sometimes we get misinterpreted
First impressions send mixed messages
But in the end we're not all bad eggs
Sometimes we hit the nail right on the head
Wasn′t quite the dream she'd seen in magazines
Teenage Dracula stayed in Canberra
Never saw the beach or even left his street
Queen of the beauty pageant, she′s her high school captain
Despite her grades, her chariot awaits
Trust fund college kid who couldn't give a shit
Daddy's credit card, he knows it off by heart
Everybody′s scared by anyone who′s weird
Don't judge a book by the cover of it
Sometimes wе get misinterpretеd
Couldn′t fit in Tristan twisted in his system
With a sicker mind we couldn't read the signs
Where′s your oldest friend stuck in his bedroom den?
He used to socialise, caught up with the wrong guys
Simple ferreters, bogan inherited
Broke in the chicken pen, and slaughtered everything
Thumb holes in her jumper, used to make me wonder
'Til she showed the scars, all across her arms
Everybody′s scared by anyone who's weird
Don't judge a book by the cover of it
Sometimes we get misinterpreted
Expectation′s low when you′re so grateful
Some might be rich but inside they're skint
Sometimes we get misinterpreted
Everybody′s scared by anyone who's weird
Don′t judge a book by the cover of it
Sometimes we get misinterpreted
First impressions send mixed messages
But in the end we're not all bad eggs
Sometimes we hit the nail right on the head
Writer(s): Nicholas Craig, Ambrose Kenny Smith, Callum Shortal, Matthew Blach, Timothy Karmouche Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com