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You had that classic look like old actress would little bit of Liz Taylor mixed with Natalie Wood I told you that your radical magical wanta wear you like rabbit's foot and you thought that was cute your eyes had me trapped like a camera zoom attracted like magnet felt like an addict hooked how can something so damn good be bad for you Attach a noose and strangle you inside a tragic loop. You were beautiful a cutey too - really knew the things you could do to fix the screws up in my noodle that you knew were loose usually proves elusive when looking for luminous women who looks as good as you in the nude as you n is humorous too it's amusing and ludicrous how the universe drew me to amuse like this we stupidly move too quick like they do in movie scripts but be foolish kids hooligans moving like a bullets how you know until you do it - we deluded and too content. I could look at you from noon until the moon light filled the room we'd usually sit n spoon or kiss like we glued at the boobs and hip until the moon eclipse we'd shoot the shit like we the only two that do exist until we drift lucidly in the nude like Buddha did the coolest things is you thought it was your duty to put me in a good mood until it I couldn't resist consuming you like pharmaceutical one look at your boobies and i would lose my will the sex with full of thrills we'd go on and on like two human Duracell's. When you were ill I was your pill - until you were as good as knew but still losing you would of killed like losing a mill My lives a loony-ville but moving in unison with you was like wearing bullet proof suits and loser proof shoes as well So crucially suitable for a musical dude who was losing his footing you was producing the fuel to boost him to prove he could do this shit and so the relationship grew as smooth as your coochie is now i'm confused as shit as to where all the good things went im still clueless how could we do this for 2 years and lose it well the truth is we been through some shit like a sewer and pretty soon its sure to stink moving in too soon it becomes a nuisance when we bend n push the rules to mend each other into some super human mutant thing love isn't something you can improve or fix or super glue the bits kept moving refusing to quit cos losing is shit but brutal argument was bruising us loosened the grip we no longer cool i mean you didnt even think my music's sick 3 years in you tell me one day that you hate rap how can you be around brains all I do all day is that d'you think its crazy fad n' you could change that ha or maybe pretty picture frame's cracked either way its whack I may be mad but fuck it i'm airing my laundry to take care of it properly or your betrayal will haunt me so I prepare a coffee pen and pad no-one there to watch me get this air up off me on the mic cos therapy's costly Chorus Use to tell you every morning you the bomb babe sex was always explosive as Pompeii cutey all ways booty like Beyonce who knows what you saw in brains thought your eyes were put up in the wrong way then made you my fiancé do you remember Robs face it was all a spontaneous which I thought was great and oh god wait the very next morning it all change you started talking about wedding budgets kids n what were going to calling the babes I don't care about money we can do it for small change we don't need nothing big and fancy cos glamour is all fake hmm kids well - my surname is Bain so how bout we call them bain you demanded a double barrel and I thought of Cobain may as well got shot in the face Tried to calmly explain I'm my poppa's only son I gotta carry on his name you got two brothers your father's name is all safe she looked at me like was talking strange parler l'anglais It ain't just about having kids but laying a foundation to gradually build a family and happily live just had a slip fell of the wagon again, Still trying to conquer my past then maybe one day I can be a good dad and a friend we'd go out having a drink - break up - wake up get back at it again im like a cat chasing a ball attached to a string News flash misses we both had addictions but your driving and drinking problem was just bad for business but you don't see your pretty fucked up cos your daddies princess there the bail you out whenever you land in shit its sad you don't know the gravity of your actions and decisions thats why you never understand that you have limits Here comes the water works well that always works well I can never win this is this is turning pure hell this sure things took a swing into a sure fail Here's an idea why don't you marry yourself chorus 4 years with you still think i'm a commitment phobe i put a ring on your finger where is that ring oh you didn't wear my grandmothers ring because it didn't glow i'm not saying you're materialistic though (4) you called me twisted Wo - hang on miss you are more up yourself than a tampon is we use to be tight but all we do is fighting you grew up with brothers bigger than you thinking you a titan but in the morning your a youthful Tyson stepping in ready for warring I could never hit you back so I instead punch myself in the head like Eddy Norton Cos this relationships a fight club all we do is fight fuck and then fight fuck Looks it's not you it's me... okay it's a little bit you best thing I could do was leave but it was like my slippers were glued this was you psycho babbling im not one of your fans and them when are you gonna be a man again you're a mannequin Jesus Christ seeing you's like being stuck in a labyrinth" we find ourselves in deeper trouble and but can never way back again and then came the tragic end you mentioned you brand new friend a months after we split I found out for 4 months you were banging him So by the time you find the guts to tell me it's over I thought it was nice and finally move on with stuff but then to find that the whole time you have been seeing someone behind me was kinda like sticking a knife inside me fuck you goodbye and thank you kindly but no longer angry I'm happy for you found a guy to buy you diamond things and travel the planet on foot you'll have the man that married you to carry you but you cant take your jewels with you when they bury you like pharaohs do

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