Lyrics Tokyo - finn askew

Tokyo

She’s in Toyko again, oh
She meditates to find her zen, oh, yeah
She love women, she hate men, oh
She’s in Toyko again, eh
She meditates to find her zen, oh
She love women, she hate men (Woah)
I’m sure that she hates me too
You just speak your mind, hate the gossip
Beauty in your face, but your body’s movin' gothic
Toxic, logic, girl, I know you hate my logic
My heart right from my sleeve, then you put it in your pocket
You smoke your cigarettes
Girl, it’s a perfect perfume
Pretty, your silhouette
I swear that I’m lost when you
You hate the internet
I’m sure that it hates you too (It hates you too)
She’s in Toyko again, eh
She meditates to find her zen, oh
She love women, she hate men (Woah)
I’m sure that she hates me too
She drink wine without her friend, eh
She don’t fuck with many trends, eh
She’s so real, she don’t pretend (Woah)
I’m sure that she hates me too