Pulp

You're a nightmare

Pulp
All day I'm doing fine 'cos there are things to pass the time. Smoke a cig & drink some tea, watch a programme on tv. I just don't care where you are now 'cos I'm sorted out and how I've got it all set up you see, but when I close my eyes it happens to me. You're a nightmare and you've made it all wrong, you're a nightmare to me. Oh, you're a nightmare oh and I just can't see why you should keep on happening to me. Oh yeah. Oh well it stopped sometime in May whilst you were still away. Was I in bed or on a bus? Doing something pathetically ridiculous. I never noticed it at first, but when you came back it got worse. It's the idea of you, you see. When I close my eyes it happens to me. Oh you're a nightmare...(x2). There were hotel bedroom birthdays, sleep in factory hallways, I remember always. There were hotel bedroom birthdays, and sleep in factory hallways, I remember always. Why do you keep on hanging around? Can't you see it gets me down? 'Cos when I look at you I see somebody I just don't want to be. You're a nightmare...(x2). You're always hanging round. You're always hanging round. You're always hanging round
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