From across the bar we flirted
Went on like this for weeks
I was feeling frustrated
Are you a guy who speaks?
One night in the bar
You played a song and winked
It was 'would you go to bed with me?'
Smiling you handed me a drink
I threw caution to the wind
And into your bed I fell
I knew as soon as it was over
It was a mistake, I could tell
You began to just use me
Want me only when it suits
Picked me up and threw me down
Stepped on me with your boots
I became a Saturday night thing
That left me feeling shite
I screamed at you "LEAVE ME ALONE"
After a particularly bad night
I quickly saw the true you
An arrogant, self obsessed git
Who thought charm was enough
But it's not....IS IT?
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