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Meet you downstairs in the bar and hurt, |
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Your rolled up sleeves in your skull t-shirt, |
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You said “what did you do with him today?” |
| [00:28.98] |
And sniffed me out like I was Tanqueray, |
| [00:34.71] |
'Cause you're my fella, my guy, |
| [00:39.70] |
Hand me your stella and fly, |
| [00:43.22] |
By the time I'm out the door, |
| [00:47.49] |
You tear me down like Roger Moore, |
| [00:51.72] |
I cheated myself, |
| [00:55.85] |
Like I knew I would, |
| [01:00.36] |
I told you I was trouble, |
| [01:05.50] |
You know that I'm no good, |
| [01:14.67] |
Upstairs in bed, with my ex boy, |
| [01:18.95] |
He's in a place, but I can't get joy, |
| [01:23.72] |
Thinking on you in the final throes, |
| [01:28.84] |
This is when my buzzer goes, |
| [01:33.76] |
Run out to meet you, chips and pitta, |
| [01:37.68] |
You say 'when we married" |
| [01:39.35] |
'cause you're not bitter, |
| [01:42.81] |
"There'll be none of him no more," |
| [01:46.84] |
I cried for you on the kitchen floor, |
| [01:51.51] |
I cheated myself, |
| [01:55.63] |
Like I knew I would, |
| [02:00.97] |
I told you I was trouble, |
| [02:05.03] |
You know that I'm no good, |
| [02:10.62] |
Sweet reunion, Jamaica and Spain, |
| [02:14.39] |
We're like how we were again, |
| [02:19.63] |
I'm in the tub, you on the seat, |
| [02:24.16] |
Lick your lips as I soak my feet, |
| [02:28.94] |
Then you notice little carpet burn, |
| [02:33.01] |
My stomach drops and my guts churn, |
| [02:38.93] |
You shrug and it's the worst, |
| [02:41.57] |
Who truly stuck the knife in first |
| [02:46.95] |
I cheated myself, |
| [02:50.82] |
Like I knew I would |
| [02:55.30] |
I told you I was trouble, |
| [03:00.69] |
Yeah you know that I'm no good, |
| [03:04.30] |
I cheated myself, |
| [03:08.93] |
Like I knew I would |
| [03:13.47] |
I told you I was trouble, |
| [03:18.38] |
Yeah, you know that I'm no good. |
