You’re History Robbie Williams

One, two, three, four

When you were collecting
For you sex appeal
He was in killing fields
Over you
You went and took away his self respect
Put him out like a cigarette
You blow

Don't bother coming home
You said all you've got to say
He can get with the girls again
'Cos he's a charming man
It's true
He can drink with the boys tonight
And have a fight alright
Then spew

You're history
You're history

Got your tits done
And moved out the very next day
All you left was the bill to pay
What a front
Could she not see that you're a righteous man
Bible in hand
Cupid stunned