Testo One More Drink

Its like talking to a brick wall,
I say things they rebound and fall.
Darling, he doesnt want your heart ;
Hes after a certain body part.
Cause he'll do out, to rid your skirt,
You fall for the lines that should not work,
It looks to me, like your trying to make,
Excuses come on for heavens sake
You know me view on responsibility,
You know I cant.

So dont you dare try and pretend,
Theres love behind his cheap accent,
I know the facts im quite aware,
That love is not an option here;
And all the lads are queing up,
Im slowly running out of luck,
Its vague enough, that you take a huff
but you cant leave me on the spot like this

And i dont know what it will take,
To buy you just another drink, So al just smile sit back and wait,
And watch you pull, and oh,
My heart sinks!