I think I need another lover
I think I need another lover
I think I need another lover
Like I need a hole in my head
Why do you chase me and play hard to get
When you know very well that I couldn`t care less?
I could never find a girl like you
Appealing
With your soft-boiled head
And hard-boiled views
You`re a baby Maggie Thatcher in trendier shoes
It would make me laugh
If it wasn`t quite so depressing
Do I really have to tell the world
I`ve already found my perfect girl?
I see you`re furious cos I`m staying calm
Well, my fidelity is not prey to your charms
I bet you never thought someone who looks like me
Could be so choosy
So go back to the bar and I`ll stay here
In the same little corner I`ve stood for years
With the geeks and the freaks
My unfashionable clique
Of losers
Do I really have to tell the world
I`ve already found my perfect girl
Is it so hard to understand
Look at my third finger
Left hand
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