New Artist (83) James_Laid Lyrics

This bed is on fire with passionate love.
The neighbors complain about the noises above.
But she only comes when she's on top.

My therapist says not to see her no more.
She says you're like a disease without any cure.
She said I'm so obsessed that I'm becoming a bore.
Oh no....

You think you're so pretty.

Caught your hand inside the till
Slammed your fingers in the door.
Fought with kitchen knives and skewers

Dressed me up in women's clothes
Messed around with gender roles.
Dye 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.....

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