Well I ate all the food in your fridge, didn't I?
And I drank all the booze on your shelf
And I drew fake beards on the photos of your parents
that you kept in the packet in the back of your cupboard.
You can peel me like an orange
You can slice me like an apple
You can bruise me like a banana... nana...
Baby I'm ready for whatever comes after
[ref.]
I l eave you for somebody else
I leave you for somebody else
It's not me it's you and everything that you do
When I leave you for somebody else
Well I smashed the vase in your lounge, didn't I?
And I stained all your sofas with tea
Snapped all six strings on the electric guitar
That your brother plays in his covers' bands
So you can peel me like an orange
Slice me like an apple
Bruise me like a banana... nana...
Baby I'm ready for whatever comes after...
[ref.]x2
I leave you for somebody else
I leaved you for somebody else
It's not me it's you and everything that you do
When I leave you for somebody else
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