17 May 2012
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?
A Saturday Night Thing • Opuss № I