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