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James-Laid karaoke

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James-Laid lyrics

This bed is on fire
With passion and love
The neighbors 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 a cure
She said I`m so obsessed that I`m becoming a bore, oh no
Ah, you think you`re so pretty

Caught your hand inside the till
Slammed your fingers in the drawer
Fought with kitchen knives and skewers
Dressed me up in women`s clothes
Messed around with gender roles
Line my eyes and call me 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 me crazy, when are you coming home
Pretty
Pretty