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 Streets Get Out Of My House Lyrics[CHORUS (GIRL):] Go, get out of my house Please And actually give me back my keys But I'll be proper angry If You're not back later on your knees [GIRL:] Look, if I'm talking to you you shouldn't be gawping in thin air You're so selfish but what about us, as in pair? I needed you to come over man, I needed you to be near 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] [MIKE:] 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 Oi, 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 So there you go Eh? Don't try and gimme that shit, right? 'Cos, d'you know what I mean? You're not exactly...fuckin'..y'know..d'you know what I mean? It don't really matter anymore, d'you know what I mean? It's hard enough to remember my opinions without remembering my reasons for them You're confusing me now I'm not gonna give you an example I can't remember an example You do it all the time You know, that thing that you do I...look, I can't remember when you last did it can I? I'm gone anyway I'm never gonna darken your towers again, I'll tell you that And that thing about Femme Fatale yeah? She's fit, and she's fitter than you anyway I like her, d'you know what I mean? I'm never gonna meet her So before you get these jealous...I like her, y'know You can turn that off Send "Get Out Of My House" Ringtone to your Cell
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