Off again
For the third time in a night
I forgot that they always
Bicker and fight
Did i say something shabby
But who cares cause
They've got nothing on me

Thinking about
What's going on in there
"Sick of" stories
And pullin back ill hair
Little breather
And two minute therapy
Then strutting out
With your mob, so sassy
Pouted lips and freshened up faces
Anything not to lose their cases
Better not push
To test their patience
Cause they use it
They know how to lose it

Yeah we've got a place to be lippy
Like trips to the chippy
But it's not the same to me
Cause tireless scraps in the taxi
And faffs in the backseat
Don't scream "ideality"
And she and any of them lot
They can chat all they want
Without any upshot
Sick of hearing
"Back in a minute"
Cause I hope you're not

Not again, why'd you
Have to raise your voice
At her, I guess it always
Starts with the boys
They've spent more time
In there than here in
Ahhh fuck it just quit it, call it

Empty your glasses that's it over
That's not a night out
Night enclosure
Is there something
That we don't know about
Heard they ain't got
A slash point, slash point
Instead they have extra
Sinks to sob in
Some fuck off mirror
That paints their gobbing
With extra words
And tired excuses
They use it
They know how to lose it

Yeah we've got
A place to be lippy
Like trips to the chippy
But it's not the same to me
Cause tireless scraps in the taxi
And faffs in the backseat
Don't scream "ideality"
And she and any of them lot
They can chat all they want
Without any upshot
Sick of hearing
"Back in a minute"
Cause I hope you're not

But who cares
Cause they've got nothing on me
(She's got, she's not
She's got, she's got nothing)