You wrote me a song But you don't really play that well The lyrics was bad And you sing like hell You gave me a kiss But I can honestly say that I don't really like your breath And you moved your tongue Too bloody fast Hmm.. But you see that.. Eeh.. I'm so poor won't you lend me some money You gave me a flower Well I don't really like flowers They look quite nice But I'm allergic to them You picked me up with your car And I said honey that was very kind of you But I've got Other better things to do