Don't bother saying you're sorry Why don't you come in? Smoke all my cigarettes again
Every time I get no further How long has it been? Come on in now Wipe your feet on my dreams
You take up my time Like some cheap magazine When I could have been learning something Well, you know what I mean
I've done this before And I will do it again C'mon and kill me baby While you smile like a friend Oh and I'll come running Just to do it again
You are the last drink I never should have drunk You are the body hidden in the trunk You are the habit I can't seem to kick You are my secrets on the front page every week You are the car I never should have bought You are the train I never should have caught You are the cut that makes me hide my face You are the party that makes me feel my age
You're like a car crash I can see but I just can't avoid Like a plane I've been told I never should board Like a film that's so bad, but I've just got to stay 'til the end
Let me tell you now - it's lucky for you that we're friends
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