文本歌词

Meet you downstairs in the bar and hurt
Your rolled up sleeves in your skull t-shirt
You say why did you do it with him today
And sniffed me out like I was Tanqueray
'Cause you're my fella my guy
Hand me your Stella and fly
By the time I'm out the door
I get tear men down like Roger Moore
I cheated myself
Like I knew I would
I told you I was trouble
You know that I'm no good
Upstairs in bed with my ex-boy
He's in a place but I can't give joy
Thinking on you in the final throes
This is when my buzzer goes
Run out to meet you chips and pitta
You say when we married
'Cause you're not bitter
There'll be none of him no more
I cried for you on the kitchen floor
I cheated myself
Like I knew I would
I told you I was trouble
You know that I'm no good
I told you I was trouble
You know that I'm no good