Loverboy (Live From Gunnersville) You Me At Six

[Intro: Josh Franceschi and Audience]
Who the fuck invited Glasgow?
'Cause by the way, welcome to London
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For all the loverboys in the audience, remember
You'll always forget them in the morning
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[Verse 1: Josh Franceschi and Audience]
Hell had you by the throat
You never got to heaven but you got real close
Your past has you in a chokehold
You deserve it from what I've been told
Call my bluff, say, "What do you want?"
I'm looking down at you from the top
I beg for attention in small doses
Leave the scene smelling of dead roses