Well I'm no sick boy, she's no hand me down Went to London with a red and brown Ornamental ruby ring, she said Please tell me just one thing
Was I a first class nightmare, did I bring you down? Was I mental, was I what you found? Filthy and cheap, I apologise Won't get jealous, won't kill other guys
Well she's not you, but you're not here Well, Nina said that she was leaving me So I stuck around for a beer
Well I ain't no street kid, she's no pretty one Loved the bands and had a lot of fun Said oh Sam my dearest won't you please Push me down another 10 degrees
Psycho jukebox, rubber filthy kid Made me jealous of a boy, she did Sat right down, double danced with me Underneath the baby dagger tree
Stood by my wall, seeing as she's small Well Nina died in the bedroom And I went to cry in the hall
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Well she's so you, too much for me I love it when you talk so filthy on ma phone Come here my boy, get me some cheap gear Well, Nina said that she was leaving me So I stuck around for a beer
Well she's not you, but you're not here Well Nina said that she was leaving me So I stuck around for a beer