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You keep running over me

tyre tracks are blackening my ready-blackened mind

oh why you have to put me down

time and time again you push my head in to the ground

I pulled heads from you Barbie dolls

You stamped on my Airfix kits

I stick pins in your tortured soul

and you put them right back where I sit

I think that you want me dead

waiting to throw my electric razor in the bath

oh speak sweet nothing in my ears

conversations roam as you're slamming down the phone

I pushed you down the station steps

you kicked me off my Boris bike

You bruise the skin that I had left

and play the music I dont like

Im the victim of my own advice

Give it to me twice a night

make another sordid memory

give it to me when I half asleep

Its not you but its not me

christ alive its plain to me but youre too blind to see oh

leave me be, just leave me be

with a heart of stone you know Im better off alone

It didnt have to be like this

Kiss me as I eat your fist

Throw my clothes in a duffel bag

Get pissed as I slit my wrists