(Ian Hunter)
A semi in Finchley A dwarf on the lawn Satellite TV You had it all An' no more Mr Nice Guy I've had enough 'Cos you, you had to f*ck it up You, you had to f*ck it up You, you had to f*ck it up You broke our vows it's all over now We were Taylor and Burton Bonnie and Clyde Romeo and Juliet Morecambe and Wise An' no more Mr Nice Guy I'm off down the pub 'Cos you, you had to f*ck it up Yeah you, you had to f*ck it up An' you, you had to f*ck it up It's all over now an' I still miss you somehow baby How could you look me straight in the eye Knowing full well you've got a bit on the side Are there no depths to which you would not sink Haven't you thought what the neighbours might think Well no more Mr Nice Guy Well I've gotten so harsh 'Cos you, you always f*ck it up 'Cos you, you have to f*ck it up 'Cos you, you had to f*ck it up It's all over now baby you broke our vows You, you had to f*ck it up You, you had to f*ck it up You, you had to f*ck it up Isn't that the truth, isn't that the truth, isn't that the truth, isn't that the truth You, you had to f*ck it up You, you had to f*ck it up You, you had to f*ck it up
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