Blood lyrics

Song information

Artist: Arab Strap
Album: The Week Never Starts Round Here

Lyrics

I wish it was someone elses blood on the jonnie
It's in my mouth and under my nails
I wish I'd woken up in someone elses bed
Wish I was the wind in someone elses sails

I've no-one in particular in mind right now
It was inevitable we'd end up in the sack
I should have known you'd want to try again
But I'm looking forward now
I'm not stepping back

My last lover's playing with a new man now
It's only three weeks we've been apart
They sat together and he sent her flowers
Well he can fucking keep that fickle disco tart

'Cause I've had it up to here with little girls
She looked ugly today day, smoking her fag
Just like a schoolgirl trying to look grown-up
Now I'm looking for a woman but I'll settle for a shag

[from http://lyrics.doheth.co.uk]

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