Lyrics

I'm a one night stand
Screwed a whole damn year
'Cos your sneaky face
Came straight with tears
But I'm no joyful lover
I tell no lies
So you won't just get away with it
Without a fight
Now it's my turn to tell you
You can't keep turning to me
When she ain't coming home
You can't keep flirting with me
You've made your bed
Go lie in it alone
I'm the rotten cause
That keeps true girls down
'Cos these tears of the heart
Will have us all drown
But I'm no willing cover
I sing no praise
So you won't be getting away with it
On sorry days
Now it's my turn to tell you
You can't keep turning to me
When she ain't coming home
You can't keep flirting with me
You've made your bed
Go lie in it alone
I'm your contraband
Your smuggler's whore
I collude with you
When you want more
But it's clear to me
You thrive on my fear
So it's time to aid the enemy
And get the hell out of here
You can't keep turning to me
When she ain't coming home
You can't keep flirting with me
You've made your bed
Go lie in it alone

Writer(s): Deborah Ann Dyer, Len Anthony Arran

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