Lyrics Courtney Barnett

Courtney Barnett

Porcelain

I found you at the store, pretty as porcelain

You are worth so much more, than what you’re going for

Don’t let them handle you, you better start praying

That ain’t no way to be, I got a colour TV

I’ll listen a thousand times, you can repeat yourself

If it helps clear your mind, it’s just another night

Call me when you are done, I’ll count my tickets up

No need to feel so low, you’re just as low as you could go.