“Laid” by James

“I’m so obsessed that I’m becoming a bore, oh no. Ah, you you’re so pretty.”

This bed is on fire
With passionate love
neighbours complain about the noises above
But she only comes when she’s on top

My therapist said not to see you no more
She said you’re like a disease without any cure
She said I’m so obsessed that I became a bore, oh no
Ah, you you’re so pretty

Caught your hand inside a till
Slammed your fingers in the door
Fought with kitchen knives and skewers
Dressed up in women’s clothes
Messed around with gender roles
Dye my eyes and call pretty

Moved out of the house, so you moved next door
I locked you out, you cut a hole in the wall
I found you sleeping next to me, I thought I was alone
You’re driving crazy, when are you going home



I'm routinely overestimated.

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