| Oh you shouldn’t have kissed me and got me so excited
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| And when you asked me out I really was delighted
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| So we went to a pub in Belsize Park
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| And we cheered on England as the sky grew dark
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| Oh you shouldn’t have kissed me cause you started a fire
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| But then I found out that you’re a serial liar
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| You lied about your status
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| You lied about your life
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| You never mentioned your three children
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| And the fact you have a wife
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| Now it’s England 2 Colombia 0
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| And I know just how those Colombians feel
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| If you hadn’t passed out while I was talking to your friend
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| It could have really ended badly cause you very nearly had me
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| If he hadn’t taken pity on my heart full of desire
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| I might never have found out you’re a serial liar
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| You lied about your status
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| You lied about your life
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| You forgot you have three children
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| You forgot you have a wife
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| Now it’s England 2 Colombia 0
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| And I know just how those Colombians feel
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| It is not in my nature to ever pick the winning team
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| Sometimes I think I’m happy then I remember it’s a dream
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| Now it isn’t in my nature to ever pick a winner
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| I always pick a bastard who would have me for his dinner
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| I can never possess the object of my desire
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| Cause he’s bound to turn out to be a serial liar
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| OK I didn’t mention my kids, I thought I’d wait a bit
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| But I am free and single and he’s a lying git
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| Cause he lied about his status
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| He lied about his life
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| He forgot he had three children
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| He forgot he had a wife
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| And it’s England 2 Colombia 0
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| I know just how those Colombians feel
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| So I got into a taxi and sobbed all the way home
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| Called my friend up in Sao Paulo and cried down the phone
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| I played some tragic music and I lay down to die
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| But later I woke and I hadn’t stopped crying
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| You should never have kissed me, you tasted of deceit
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| Your perfume was Adultery but I’m not a piece of meat
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| So I’ll be the one that you couldn’t acquire
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| I found out in time you’re a serial liar
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| You lied about your status
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| You lied about your life
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| And I pity your three children
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| And I pity your poor wife
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| Now you can go to Hell
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| I’m going to Brazil
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| Still it’s England 2 Colombia 0 |