D Em A
You're adamant, so loose limbed I give in
D Em A
although your bed is warm, the worn springs they creak of regret
Em A
and lust is the theif who steals away while we were sleeping
F#m G Em D
now you're doing my head in
D Em A
the lines, the blinds are drawn we are intimate strangers
D Em A
I'm reborn; it's a false dawn, where we've been I forget
Em
and Saturday's fuss is just small town lust it's me
A
I'm cheating
F#m G Em D
now you're doing my head in
Em A D Em A
Em A
and Saturday's fuss is just small town lust it's me I'm cheating
F#m G Em D
now you're doing my head in
F#m G Em D
now you're doing my head in