[Chorus: Mike Skinner]
I know something you did, but I can't say owt
Because of, let's say, how I found out
[Verse 1: Mike Skinner]
Taste the frickin' lesson like the apple from the doctor
It's all wasted into them but they take the Michael, ooh
Some people's only taste of actual success
Is when they take a bite from you
You hold onto feelings and don't let them go
It'll do you no favours, it's doing you wrong
Why are you obsessed with the debt that I owe you?
I've owed you for ages, move on
[Chorus: Mike Skinner]
I know something you did, but I can't say owt
Because of, let's say, how I found out
[Verse 2: Mike Skinner & ELIZA]
Your optimism half-full, your pessimism half-empty
But I wonder why the glass is bigger than it was meant to be
Pacing in the living room, maybe caused by cunch
Wake in the middle of the evening, face falling in my lunch
(And now I have)
Laptop running YouTube over
(Got something you did)
We used to go there, but do witho now
At the little screen on a shitty bed
(That you won't)
Now you pity me, or you dream instead
(Ever admit)
I know something you did, but I can't say owt
Because of, let's say, how I found out
[Verse 1: Mike Skinner]
Taste the frickin' lesson like the apple from the doctor
It's all wasted into them but they take the Michael, ooh
Some people's only taste of actual success
Is when they take a bite from you
You hold onto feelings and don't let them go
It'll do you no favours, it's doing you wrong
Why are you obsessed with the debt that I owe you?
I've owed you for ages, move on
[Chorus: Mike Skinner]
I know something you did, but I can't say owt
Because of, let's say, how I found out
[Verse 2: Mike Skinner & ELIZA]
Your optimism half-full, your pessimism half-empty
But I wonder why the glass is bigger than it was meant to be
Pacing in the living room, maybe caused by cunch
Wake in the middle of the evening, face falling in my lunch
(And now I have)
Laptop running YouTube over
(Got something you did)
We used to go there, but do witho now
At the little screen on a shitty bed
(That you won't)
Now you pity me, or you dream instead
(Ever admit)
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