Narcissistic Teen Makes First XI - Peter Doherty/The Puta Madres
I'll never really understand why I believe you
You're so sly and underhand
I think I'll leave you
With everything I stole since we met
I stole no kisses
Just some books and the odd cigarette
It's raining
No it's sunny
Oh well you've scuppered all my best laid plans
I can't believe you
You dismissed my pleas right out of hand
I can't believe you
You listed everything I stole since we met
But I stole no kisses
Just some books and a butterfly net
It's raining
Now it's sunny
I never liked choruses anyway
I no
I never lacked choruses anyway
It's true what they say
It's raining
It's true what they say