Imelda May

Mayhem

Imelda May


He said he didn't even hear trains let alone the few words
The ladies maybe sayin' about him
She freaks and tells her closest friend that she'll never love again
But she'll never, no not ever
Live without him

Wouldn't believe it, if you see it
Oh, Mayhem doo doo doop
Yeah, Mayhem doo doo doop
Yeah, Mayhem doo doo doop
A lotta a Mayhem, who oh oh yeah

She said he didn't mean a thing so shw threw her diamond ring
Out the window of a black cab in Camden
He couldn't take it, what she did,
So he threw a hissy fit and he took it out on anyone at random

Dinning sound lights spinning round, some mother son
Gotta fight or got to run run run run
Run run run run run

Ten pints and then he start a fight and he lands himself a night
In a cell wearing grey pants and bruises
Twelve mates bangin' on the door, oh the back up vans galore
Never saw such a street full of losers

Compositor: Imelda Mary Higham (Imelda May)
ECAD: Obra #15483964 Fonograma #18331884

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