She was an alcoholic artist
With too much make-up round her eyes
And I never knew her real name
She was a sunbeam wrapped in lies
But I love her and Iīm sorry
And thatīs all there is to say
Itīs like a fairy from the ancient time
And I hope it, hope it stays that way
And when I woke up on your kitchen floor
With a headache made in hell
And the flowers that I gave you
Smiled at me from the window pane
Then I thought I must be crazy
Cause Iīm feeling kind of good
And then when satan helped me up again
It was then I, it was then I understood
Oh yeah, alright, oh yeah, to be shy
Well I was never meant to be the good boy
I was never meant to go to school
Well itīs guys like me who get somewhere
Cause everybody pity a fool
Now itīs payback for the rainy days
Now itīs no more me and you
Well I got mine you got yours babe
Now itīs payback
Now itīs me against the world
Babe, it was the last time I forgave you
It was the last time I forgave you
Babe, it was the last time I forgave you
It was the last time I forgave you
Babe, it was the last time I forgave you
It was the last time I forgave you
Oh, it was the last time I forgave you
It was the last time I forgave you
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