All your movements down on tape, TV hell no escape. Rich bitch gonna make you mine! This song is about sitting on a box in my bedroom, drinking beer, listening to my records and seeing my girlfriend, coming up the hill and thinking. No one seems to care what you do, No one cares, least of all, you. Had enough of your boring ways, days with you are dull days, all you ever do is moan, so don't you call me on the phone. Saw me baby in a pub last night, You said I'm yours, cos I looked right, Well I kept my hair and I kept my jeans, and you're the bitch who's on your knees. This is about my own inability to tell the truth.
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