Get Out of My House — текст песни (The Streets)

I`m about to do something crazy, you`ll regret this, I swear
This one time I really needed you to head over mine where
I was throwing up all morning, it was all in my hair
Then because I was so dizzy I almost fell down the stairs
Like you always do, you know, you just don`t fucking care

[Chorus]
Go, get out of my house, please
Actually give me back my keys, but
I`ll be proper angry, if
You`re not back later on your knees

Look
Come on, calm down, it wasn`t all totally like that
You`re over-reacting just a bit, maybe we can sit down and chat
It`s just, you know, I had stuff to do, you know, this and that
Maybe it wasn`t so important as you being in the sack
But I had to sort out my pills man; I needed to stock up my stash
I couldn`t do it any other day, I had to do it then, quick snap
And you didn`t want me there last Sat., so I left you on your jack
And this Saturday I thought it was the same deal as last Sat. at your gaff

[Chorus]

You don`t care about my broken TV
I sit on my sofa all day smoking weed
I never phoned that bloke from the TV company
So please don`t be like this, please, please, please

Actually now I think about it, what am I guilty about?
I felt like I was in the wrong, I felt like I was the lout
Oy, this is what happened last Saturday now, I think I remember now
You were ill last Saturday and two weeks before that little bout
You know I need that medication for my epilepsy now
Or I run the risk of having a fit, you know I can`t go without
So when you being in bed is because last night you got pissed
It`s you that`s being selfish, it`s you that don`t give a shit

I`m gone, I`ll get out your house, then
I`ll never, be back again, but
I`ll still be `cieving when, you
Text me to make up and be friends

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