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You're adamant
So loose limbed I give in
Although your bed is warm
The worn springs creak of regret

And lust is the thief who crepy away
While we ewre sleeping
Now you're doing my head in

The lines, the blinds are drawn
We are intimate strangers
I'm reborn, it's a false dawn
Where we've been, I forget

And Saturday's fuss is just small town lust
It's me I'm cheating
Now you're doing my head in
You're adamant   So loose limbed I give in   Although your bed is warm   The worn springs creak of regret      And lust is the thief who crepy away   While we ewre sleeping   Now you're doing my head in      The lines, the blinds are drawn   We are intimate strangers   I'm reborn, it's a false dawn   Where we've been, I forget      And Saturday's fuss is just small town lust   It's me I'm cheating   Now you're doing my head in