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