Get Out Of My House

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Go, get out of my house.
Please.
Actually give me back my keys,
But I’ll be proper angry
If you’re not back later on your knees.
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 way
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.
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Look, come on, calm down.
It wasn't all totally like that.
You're overreacting 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 Saturday, so I left you on your chair
And this Saturday, I thought it was the same deal as last Saturday
At your gaff.
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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 of your house, then
I'll never be back again.
But I'll still be seething when you text me to make up and be friends.
So there you go, hey?
Don't try and give me that shit, right ?
‘Cos you know what I mean, you're not exactly…fucking…you know-
What - you know what I mean ?
Whatever, it don't really matter anymore.
You know what I mean ?
It's hard enough to remember my opinions
Without remembering my reasons for ‘em.
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-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
There's no reason getting jealous
I like her, you know
You can turn that off.