If your hair was a call to arms And your legs were what skirts are for Then your mouth was a red alert But your eyes were an act of war That I needed
Make me reflective, introspective Make me the violence and explain my silence 'Cause it's never too late to fill me with hate So pull away, go, make me
I wish it was someone elses blood on the jonnie. It's in my mouth and under my nails. I wish I'd woken up in someone elses bed. Wish I was the wind in
When we were last here, we named our offspring No we never even done it, we never really did anything We shared a birthday so we shared ado And they
We're barely halfway there You're stretched out and clamped around me I don't think there's drink at home You make a little snore and shift Just keep
Give me your gibberish tonight And talk to me with your eyes shut Make me giggle in your sleep And I can dream that you're a slut And when I wake up
I was awake I overheard your speech. My ego dried and sank. Talked with your ex and we agreed Thought of your sister helped us wank. I'm sure you know
I'd been to a friends house for dinner. My mum wanted me home early so I said I'd better go home. Her sister said she was going anyway so she could walk
I don't like the words that the birds are singing I hate their ugly voices and the messages they're bringing But if everyone can start again and everyone
I can't make boasts about my body. The workmanship is somewhat shoddy. Sometimes I overwork my gob. Can't buy you gifts I've got no job. I know you find
You know i've felt like this before, I know you have felt it too, But maybe i dont want to dance, Cos ive not had as much as you. Our lives did not begin
If I don't know, I can't understand I'll get the drinks when you give me back my hand You know I'm not that bothered We don?t have to stay, it's already
I sprained my arm for you When you hid me under the covers And held my hair Did we just forget that we're lovers? It all came back As Sunday was dawnin
Haunt me, I know You'll keep me, in tow No laugh, no guide No one beside So haunt me, 'cause I know You'll keep me, in tow And she's all, I need To love
We're sitting fruity alchopops with pink glasses With ice and watching the girls of summer With there bare legs and trains and their white strap Link
I'm telling you it's the same girl She's always there on holidays when you're wee She never grows and she's everywhere She was in the lift in covent garden
I'm waiting for a service, waiting in vain She's waiting on another man, no one drank again She flashed me the menu, working smell on her lips Led me
I work in a saloon Pulling shit pints for shit wages, it's a busy night tonight And the bar is full of all the girls I've ever shagged Or tampered with