| You’re a bitch, you switched
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| You constantly changed, every day you were stranger
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| Monday — fun day, Tuesday — booze day
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| Wednesday slagging me off to your friends-day
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| Thursday, oy, fuck Thursday
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| Called me up broke it to me in the worse way
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| Firstlay, that’s it, no more Nice Guy
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| Come Back Crawling More Than Twice Guy
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| Pissed, in ever-y, sense of the word
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| I’m a sip another bevvie, all alone like a nerd
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| I’ve found a new love we’re meeting later
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| Getting dropped off by a mate of a mate and
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| Her names Mandy, comes in handy
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| She nicer than you caue she never ever spiteful
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| Utterly delightful, getting in a zone
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| We ain’t going home cause we’re out for the weekend
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| She won’t say where we gonna go
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| And I do not need to know
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| No No
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| Cause it’s just me and Mandy
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| We sit there looking at the Thames
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| Couldn’t give a fuck about our old friends
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| No
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| Cause it’s just me and Mandy
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| So, where we gonna go?
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| I know a few spots down in old Soho
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| We could go KoKo or Commercial Rd
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| Or reach to Kings Cross, look I don’t give a toss
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| It’s just me and you, girl lead the way
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| Let’s seize the day, there’s no need to say
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| Where we gonna end up cause I don’t give a fuck
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| About life right now, cause I liked that cow
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| She lied and I nearly went and wifed that cow
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| Not right, anyhow, gonna wipe my brow
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| Get down to business, get her out my head
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| If I focus my mind she’ll be gone by Christmas
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| Now I got some brand new crystal mistress
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| Mandy, trust, you been on my wish list
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| Let me ave a little, argh, you taste like shit
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| In 20 minutes time it’ll all be worth it
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| She won’t say where we gonna go
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| And I do not need to know
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| No No
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| Cause it’s just me and Mandy
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| We sit there looking at the Thames
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| Couldn’t give a fuck about our old friends
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| No
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| Cause it’s just me and Mandy
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| She won’t say where we gonna go
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| And I do not need to know — No No No No
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| Argh, I’m buzzing off your chemicals
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| Generally speakin my head and not my genitals
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| Eyes wide open, heart on a rush-ting
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| Where I wanna be cause at lunch I was suffering
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| Sitting on the bus and then tussling with facts
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| Now I couldn’t give a shit cause my skulls reshuffling
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| Must have been Mandy, must have been you
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| I can’t string a sentence must have been you
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| I’m all spaced out now must have been you
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| The moment I met ya, loved the adventure
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| Right to the center the problems gone
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| Not sure if it’s paradise, lies or dementia
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| Glad that we met you were good for the night
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| Been the best 12 hours of the last 6 months
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| She won’t say where we gonna go
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| And I do not need to know
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| No No
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| Cause it’s just me and Mandy
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| We sit there looking at the Thames
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| Couldn’t give a fuck about our old friends
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| No
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| Cause it’s just me and Mandy
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| 'Out me nut, out me nut'
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| 'Out me nut, out me nut'
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| 'Out me nut, out me nut'
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| 'Out of my — nut! |
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| She won’t say where we gonna go
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| And I do not need to know
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| No No
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| Cause it’s just me and Mandy
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| We sit there looking at the Thames
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| Couldn’t give a fuck about our old friends
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| No
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| Cause it’s just me and Mandy |