Lyrics Upstairs Box - Triggerfinger

Upstairs Box

S-s-s-so untidy, lord almighty
Lose me in your big mess
Tickle every nerve roll around the curve
Hidin' into overdress
All these looks and smiles
They carry on for miles
Drifting in and out of doorways
Easy-be, if it was up to me
I’d stir the flames a little higher
So shady, down to the bottom of your upstairs box
S-s-s-so untidy, lord almighty
Slide into your overdress
Tickle every nerve roll around the curve
Hiding in your big mess
So shady, down to the bottom of your upstairs box
So shady, down to the bottom down down to the bottom down
S-s-s-so untidy
L-L-L-Lord almighty