Jilly Armeen - Jamie T

Taking sides, planning a trip

No place like home if only I could afford it

Ticket to ride, connected by the hip

Surviving on the dabs of the dust in your pocket

Four minute mile, a dressing down by your friend

You haven’t seen in a while, all comes to a head

With just one smile to say what is said

She’s light as a feather, I’m heavier than lead

You’re useless to me, Jilly Armeen

Last time I ever sing a song for them

Using you under pseudonym, never again

You always went for my friends and not for me

Deep cuts and shards of glass

Broken bones in plaster cast

Hand on the shoulder, he starts to laugh

You don’t hear planes when you live under the flight path

You’re useless to me, Jilly Armeen

Last time I ever sing a song for them

Using you under pseudonym, never again

You always went for my friends and not for me

You’re useless to me, Jilly Armeen

Last time I ever sing a song for them

Using you under pseudonym, never again

You always went for my friends and not for me