Lyrics
You say youve got his number
Youre going to make the bastard pay
Youre going to wreak out all of your vengeance on him
Someday
Youre going to pick up all of the pieces
Nail them to his door
But it seems to me as usual
Its just bullshit to the core
Chorus
But you keep talking about it
And its the same damn things you say
But you keep talking about it
Anyway
You say again that this year
Is the year of your success
The cynics and the money men
Are going to place you with the best
Cos theres this youve done
And theres that youve done
And theres these they cant ignore
But when you turn their offer down
Its cos youre worth a whole lot more
Chorus
Every girl you ever meet
Is a girl that you could make
You say youd have her run to you
And I say for goodness sake
But you havent got a woman now
In such a mighty long, long time
And from the things I hear you saying
Youll have to get yourself some new lines
Chorus
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