• Blinded by the Lights
  • Fit But You Know It
  • Dry Your Eyes
  • Turn the Page
  • Don't Mug Yourself
  • Let's Push Things Forward
  • Could Well Be In
  • Weak Become Heroes
  • Sharp Darts
  • Same Old Thing
  • The Irony of It All
  • It's Too Late
  • Too Much Brandy
  • It Was Supposed to Be So Easy
  • Geezers Need Excitement
  • Get Out of My House
  • Stay Positive
  • Such a Twat
  • Wouldn't Have It Any Other Way
  • Who Dares Wins
  • What Is He Thinking?
  • Not Addicted
  • Empty Cans
  • Never Went to Church
  • When You Wasn't Famous
  • Who Got the Funk?
  • Has It Come to This?
  • Everything Is Borrowed
  • The Hardest Way to Make an Easy Living
  • War of the Sexes
  • Heaven for the Weather
  • All Goes Out the Window
  • Memento Mori
  • Can't Con an Honest John
  • Has It Come to This
  • Hotel Expressionism
  • Two Nations
  • Fake Streets Hats
  • On the Edge of a Cliff
  • The Escapist
  • On the Flip of a Coin
  • Never Give In
  • The Way of the Dodo
  • I Love You More (Than You Like Me)
  • The Sherry End
  • Alleged Legends
  • The Strongest Person I Know
  • Going Through Hell
  • Outside Inside
  • Prangin Out

Cause her last relationship fucked her up.
Got hurt majorly, finds it tough to trust.
Looked at the ashtray, then looked back up,
Spinning it away on the tabletop.
She looked much fitter than Saturday just.
She worked in JD's with dan.
Back then I figured she was pretty damn rough,
But she was only wearing her work stuff.
And in these clothes she looked more than buff,
She stirred her straw, sat up to adjust.
I told her I thought it was important,
That you could get lost in conversation.
Chattin shit, sittin in, oblivion
With that person who's your special one.
She said she was the worst pool player under the sun,
But blokes go easy so she always won.

I saw this thing on ITV the other week,
Said, that if she played with her hair, she's probably keen
She's playing with her hair, well regularly,
So I reckon I could well be in.

She didn't look too bored with what I was saying.
Her hair looked much better than the other day.
She had her fingers 'round her hair, playin'.
I Saw on the telly that's a good indication.
She didn't offer to buy the next drink though, "Nay."
Suppose that's just our girl's way.
I'm trying to think what else I could say,
Peelin' the label off, spinning the ashtray.
Yeah actually, yes, she did look pretty neat.
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