The Wombats — Hunting

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This is relentless
And you must think I’m a fool
Or a punch-drunk puppy
The way that I follow you
It’s that smile and the ‘who cares’ attitude
That makes a boy helplessly want to get close to you

Let’s go hunting
A day trip from this city’s upturned frown
I’ll take you out to the country
Where nothing could ever let me let you down
Where nothing could ever let me let you down

It’s just as Mum and Dad said
The bad ones adhere to me like Velcro and the good ones get left behind
It’s that smile
The ‘who cares’ attitude
That makes a boy helplessly
Want to get help from you

Let’s go hunting
A day trip from this city’s upturned frown
I’ll take you out to the country
Where nothing could ever let me let you down

And for a moment I lose myself
This could be the happiest that I have ever felt
We could be the snowballs who made it
Through hell

Let’s go hunting
A day trip from this city’s upturned frown
I’ll take you out to the country
Where nothing could ever let me let you down
Nothing could ever let me let you down
Where nothing could ever let me let you down
Nothing could ever let me let you down
Where nothing could ever let me let you down