Tom Vek – That Can Be Arranged lyrics

"Your carpet is blue so that it matches your shoes
It's the way the drains smoke in New York
And it's in everything you do
You bash your head and I found something to do
I made our memories about me and you
It's like playing with your food
It's like playing with your food
It's like playing with your food

That can be arranged, she said
That can be arranged
That can be arranged, she said
That can be arranged

When I see litter on the streets I think of you
It's the way you talk in twos
And its whatever I fell through
How many radiators have you got on in your house?
Do they make you feel warm at night?
Do they tell you what to do?
Do they tell you what to do?
Do they tell you what to do?

That can be arranged, she said
That can be arranged
That can be arranged, she said
That can be arranged

That can be arranged
That can be arranged
That can be arranged
That can be arranged, yeah

Your carpet is red so that it matches your hair
It's the way the neon buzzes in Las Vegas, yeah

It's in everything you do (repeat)"