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bed is on fire
With love
The complain about the noises above
But she only comes when she's on top
My therapist said not to see you no more
She you're like a disease without any cure
She said I'm so that I'm becoming a bore (oh no)
(Ah) You think you're so pretty
Caught your hand inside the till
fingers in the drawer
Fought with kitchen knives and skewers
Dressed me up in clothes
Messed around gender roles
Dye my eyes and call me pretty
out of the house, so you next door
I locked you out, you cut a hole in the wall
I you sleeping to me, I thought I was alone
You're driving me crazy
When are you coming home
When are you coming home
Come home, home
Come home
With love
The complain about the noises above
But she only comes when she's on top
My therapist said not to see you no more
She you're like a disease without any cure
She said I'm so that I'm becoming a bore (oh no)
(Ah) You think you're so pretty
Caught your hand inside the till
fingers in the drawer
Fought with kitchen knives and skewers
Dressed me up in clothes
Messed around gender roles
Dye my eyes and call me pretty
out of the house, so you next door
I locked you out, you cut a hole in the wall
I you sleeping to me, I thought I was alone
You're driving me crazy
When are you coming home
When are you coming home
Come home, home
Come home
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