Self Centred Woman - Lyric Critique
by Ross
They never ask u politely, always talkin real shite Never show you respect, got they're impressions of you Not expecting your human, actin like you got swine flu They're always wantin they're own way, don't care for no one wanting the impossible, shall i wave my black wand? they've come to spoil the party, make the atmosphere sour They the type of bitch that would send you dead flowers so come on my darlin, time to think of us all I wanna raise the heat, now the temperature's fallin Go back to your table, pour yourself a lambrini Go & change your old clothes and drop the mankini Now the moon it is big, but it aint all that round So why am i listening to that god awful sound A high pitched howlin like a old rabid wolf I thought werewolves were fake not alive in the gulf Her persistance is working, she's causing me jip Angrily applying her lipstick but missin her lips wants to cause me distress but i've seen it before tryin to out stay her welcome, tryin to darken my door so come on my darlin, time to think of us all I wanna raise the heat, now the temperature's fallin Go back to your table, pour yourself a lambrini Go & change your old clothes and drop the mankini Go back to your table, pour yourself a lambrini Go & change your old clothes and drop the mankini
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