Are you still here? Are you the last to leave?...
And is that my laugh cos it doesn't sound like me?...
I don't know you or what I'm laughing for ...
You don't like me and I don't like you at all...
I should have gone home so long ago...
. .
So early in the morning, take turns staring at the
table...
Your dirty fingers smoking all the time...
You're not a good man and you were not hard to find...
I don't want to go anywhere with you ...
But I'll take you home soon cos there's nothing else to
do...
. .
And it will come to nothing, nothing, nothing...
. .
I wont make you happy ...
And I wont make you feel good...
This is the last place you ever want to be...
Come and sit on my knee...
What have you got for me?...
. .
Come to nothing...
It will come to nothing...
It will come to nothing...
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