Dish It Up - The Suburbs

Yeah these men on the corner

They want to know more about you

Skinniest moon this side of the metro

Who said they could talk to you like that?

Talk back

More jealous than a pair of professional beauties

Talk back

Talk back

Dish it up dish it up Dish it up Yeah we’re a bunch of characters

Sunglasses and the works

Open game for all the jerks

I just want to be alone

I just want to be alone

Dish it up Love’s eyes stewed in a pickled gaze

Alright stand up it’s a dancing craze

Shoop shoop foolin' on the rubber floor

The muscle in a tussle with a need for more

I just want to be alone

(I don’t care what you think)

I just want to be alone

(Hush your mouth I’ll mix the drinks)

Dish it up Dish it up Put a dent in your dose

Dish it up Bad

My baby don’t mix with that bad bad brew

Bad bad bad