C                            Dm           G
You're adamant, so loose limbed I give in
      C                                           Dm           G
although your bed is warm, the worn springs they creak of regret
    Dm                                               G
and lust is the theif who steals away while we were sleeping
      Em     F    Dm C
now you're doing my head in
C                                                   Dm     G
the lines, the blinds are drawn we are intimate strangers
C                                        Dm       G
I'm reborn; it's a false dawn, where we've been I forget
Dm    
and Saturday's fuss is just small town lust it's me
       G  
I'm cheating
      Em     F    Dm  C             
now you're doing my head in

Dm G C Dm G


      Dm                                                     G
and Saturday's fuss is just small town lust it's me I'm cheating
     Em     F    Dm  C
now you're doing my head in
     Em      F   Dm   C
now you're doing my head in