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These words came when you did not,
But I’m too pissed to care,
My eyes are tied up in that scenester’s hair.
So hold me down and save yourself the trouble,
Coz tomorrow it won’t be like that.

These words came when you did not,
But I’m too fucked to mind,
Your hands are sticky, wrapped up in mine.
So kiss me now and lets get into trouble,
Coz tomorrow it won’t be so bad.

She gets frustrated on the phone now,
She winds the cable round her neck and calls me back.
And I am sitting on my own now,
But I’m not like that,
I’m never gonna be like that.

And all my friends are static like mathematics,
And yesterday I think I finally worked them out,
And later on I guess I’m gonna go up town,
…until tomorrow.

These words came when you did not,
But I’m too pissed to care,
My eyes are tied up in that scenester’s hair.
Let’s hide in bars and joke about the old days,
Tomorrow, it won’t be like that.

She gets frustrated on the phone now,
She winds the cable round her neck and calls me back.
And I am sitting on my own now,
But I’m not like that,
I’m never gonna be like that.

And all my friends are static like mathematics,
And yesterday I think I finally worked them out,
And later on I guess I’m gonna go up town,
…until tomorrow.

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from Another City, Another Sorry (album), released June 15, 2009
Written by Colclough/Fogarty/Evans/Perry

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