You've Made Your Bed - Skin

I’m a one night stand

Screwed the whole damn year

Cos your sneaky face

Comes streaked with tears

But I’m not joyful lover

I tell no lies

So you won’t just get away with it

Without a fight

Now it’s my turn to tell you

You can’t keep turning to me

When she ain’t coming home

You can’t keep flirting with me

You’ve made your bed

Go lie in it alone

I’m the rotten cause

That keeps true girls down

Cause these tears of a heart

Will have us all drowned

But I’m no willing cover

I seek no praise

So you won’t be getting away with it

On sorry days

I’m your contraband

Your smugglers whore

I collude with you

When you want more

But it’s clear to me

You thrive on my fear

So it’s time to aid the enemy

And get the hell out of here