Flathead The Fratellis

[Verse 1]
Well, just because she feeds me well
And she made me talk dirty in a pink hotel
It doesn't mean she's got eyes for me
She might just want my bones, you see
And hey flathead, don't you get mean
She's the second best killer that I ever have seen
They don't come much more sick than you
I could go on if you want me to
It's just so wrong, so very nice
And I told you once and you killed me twice
I saw you one time at the back of the club
Chewing on glass and a ticket stub

[Pre-Chorus 1]
Said, I heard they kicked the boy 'til he bled
Then stood and said, "Oh my god", 'til she said

[Chorus]
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