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