Sod Off
I know I've been tolerant 'til now
But here comes a warning
There's a very clear line that I'm drawing
And if you cross it
Sod off
Sod off
If you think I'll let you pull me down to
Your third-class communication
And bulldoze over all my sensitivities
You've read me all wrong
Sod off
Sod off
Sod off
Sod off
Things so far
Have been too perfect
This is the premiere
But, oh, how many dress rehearsals
I've been through
Darling, this is far too pure and perfect
I let you corrupt it
Sod off
I will let you ruin this
Sod off
Sod off
Sod off
Sod off
Sod off