Ella Leya What Goes Around Comes Around
WHAT GOES AROUND COMES AROUND
Let my hair down right before you came
The same no rules in your foul game
You pretend to be sober but you’re lying wet
Smirnoff Ice Twisted in a rolled up gazette
Pulled off your sweater and gargoyle T-shirt
Stared at your assets till my eyes got hurt
Your leather is toned with her Angel fume
Who do you think you are – Orlando Bloom?
I had enough, what to say
Another throwaway song
Against the wall, all alone’n
Your lies, ten miles long
Don’t bother calling my friends
I’m nowhere to be found
Drunk and coy, with a lover boy
What Goes Around Comes Around
Traveled with you to the end of the rope
Treated myself to your left over dope
Laid sleepless in bed while you pocked around
Cut into shreds my unworn wedding gown
Quick rendezvous with my sweet ex-mate
A big disappointment cause he’s no more straight
Invites me for tea and a string quartet
So I’m back with you playing Russian roulette
I had enough, what to say
Another throwaway song
Against the wall, all alone’n
Your lies, ten miles long
Don’t bother calling my friends
I’m nowhere to be found
Wasted and coy, with another rich boy
Sinking deep in his sweat
Just to make you regret
Playing me like a toy
I had enough, what to say
Another throwaway song
Against the wall, all alone’n
Your lies, ten miles long
Don’t bother calling my friends
I’m nowhere to be found
Drunk and coy, with a lover boy
What Goes Around Comes Around