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Laid Lyrics By James

    this bed is on fire
    with passionate love
    the neighbours complain about the noises above
    but she only comes when she’s on top

    my therapist said not to see you no more
    she said you’re like a disease without any cure
    she said i’m so obsessed that i’m becoming a bore oh no
    ah you think you’re so pretty

    caught your hand inside a till
    slammed your fingers in the door
    fought with kitchen knives and skewers
    dressed me up in women’s clothes
    messed around with gender roles
    line my eyes and call me pretty

    4
    moved out of the house so you moved next door
    i locked you out you cut a hole in the wall
    i found you sleeping next to me i thought i was alone
    you’re driving me crazy when are you coming home

    laid
    laid

    Artist: James

    Year: 1994

    Decade: 90s

    Language: en

    Word Count: 70