You told me you want me to change, so you changed me
My friends hate you near me they want you to fuck off
To where that you came from, said it don’t take long
I don’t think they’re right, but you still pick a fight with me
Sometimes I’ll sit there, don’t know what to do
It makes me feel sick to think of him with you
Kick him out of your place, what a bum, what a waste
You could come back to me again
It’s a shame he wont leave, what’s his name is it Steven
I never liked him anyways
Anyways, anyways I never liked him anyways
She goes to discos on Fridays in claires clothes,
They don’t seem to fit cos her arse looks to big
I told her she kicked me, I laughed so she bit me
I still want her back cos we still have a laugh sometimes
And these bad dreams ive been having every night
They’ve got me thinking that something isn’t right
Kick him out of your place, what a bum, what a waste
You could come back to me again
Hes a tit, he’s a prick and hes got a small…
He’ll never keep you satisfied
Satisfied, satisfied, he’ll never keep you satisfied
Kick him out of your place, what a bum, what a waste
You could come back to me again
Hes a tit, he’s a prick and hes got a small…
He’ll never keep you satisfied
Kick him out, kick him out, kick him in the face
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