Lent you out-si -daz
And my new Badu
While I was thinking I
Didn't have a clue
Tough to sort files
With your voice
In my head
So then I bribed you
A7(13-)
A Marlboro Red
So now I feel so small
Discover-ing you knew
How much more tor-ture
Would you have
Put me through?
You probably saw me
A7(13-)
All your jokes
Or how I did not mind
When you stole
All my smokes
And although my pride
Is not easy to dis-turb
You sent me flying
When you kicked me
To the kerb
With you battered jeans
And your beastie tee
Now I can't work like this
With you next to me
And although he
Is no -thing
In the scheme
Of my years
It just serves
To bludgeon my
Futile tears
And I'm not
Used to this
I observe
I don't chase
But now I'm sick
With conse-quences
Thrust in my face
And the melodramas
Of my day de-livery blows
That surpass your re-jection
It just goes to show
A simple attraction
A7(13-)
Right back to me
So I'm not as into you
As I ap-pear to be
And although my pride
Is not easily disturbed
You sent me flying
When you kicked me
To the kerb
With you battered jeans
And your beastie tee
Now I can't work like this
With you next to me
His message was bru-tal
But the delivery was kind
Maybe if I get this down
I'll get it off my mind
It serves to con-dition me
And smoothen my kinks
Despite my frus-tration
For the way that he thinks
And I knew the truth
A7(13-)
Would be to that effect
At least you're
A7(13-)
Which I did not expect
Didn't think you'd
Get my number down and such
But I never hated myself
For my age so much
And although my pride
Is not easy to dis-turb
You sent me flying
When you kicked me
To the kerb
With you battered jeans
And your beastie tee
Now I can't work like this
With you next to me
And although my pride
Is not easy to dis-turb
You sent me flying
When you kicked me
To the kerb
With you battered jeans
And your beastie tee
Now I can't work like this
With you next to me