Donâ€™t bother saying you’re sorry / Why donâ€™t you come in? / Smoke all my cigarettes again Everytime I get no further / How long has it been? Come on in now, wipe your feet on my dreams. You take up my time / Like some cheap magazine When I could have been learning something / Well, you know what I mean. Iâ€™ve done this before / And I will do it again Câ€™mon and kill me baby / While you smile like a friend Oh and Iâ€™ll come running / Just to do it again. You are that last drink I never should have drunk You are the body hidden in the trunk You are the habit I canâ€™t seem to kick You are my secrets on the front page every week You are the car I never should have bought You are the train I never should have caught You are the cut that makes me hide my face You are the party that makes me feel my age. You’re like a car crash I can see but I just canâ€™t avoid You’re like a plane Iâ€™ve been told I never should board You’re like a film thatâ€™s so bad but Iâ€™ve just got to stay â€˜til the end Let me tell you – that itâ€™s lucky for you that weâ€™re friends.