it's
not the rain
i don't wanna be with
you
i need more time to forget
baby please believe me
it's something in your blood
what can i do for you now
i should have walked away
satisfaction guaranteed
he's a singer wearing rings on every finger
i'm not sitting in my car
i'm not standing at the busstop
i'm sitting in my kitchen
i can tell it cause i smell it
it's not the rain
it's not the wating
it's just the thinking of you that has brought me
out of mood
he must be a joke
this half a brain bloke
he's charming as a shellfish
washing the dishes rather than he kisses you
and takes you to the bedroom
you need a man not holding hands
under the moon
i'm not sitting in my car
i'm not standing at the busstop
i'm sitting in my kitchen
i can tell it cause i smell it
