Dont bother saying youre sorry / Why dont 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
Oh well, you know what I mean, oh / Ive done this before
And I will do it again / Come on and kill me baby
While you smile like a friend / Oh and Ill 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 cant 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 dream 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
Like a car crash I can see but I just cant avoid
Like a plane Ive been told I never should board
Like a film thats so bad but Ive got to stay till the end
Let me tell you now: its lucky for you that were friends.
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