Runner

Hung out to dry What’s the thing that they say? Don’t worry mate Plenty more fish in the sea But to me you were the only one that I wanted I’d rather be buried in the ground than confronted Drown my sorrows at the bottom of a bottle Self-pity as I walk home, stumble and I wobble Hung out to dry What’s the thing that they say? Don’t worry mate Plenty more fish in the sea You’re a stunner and a gunner but don’t do a runner You can fool her, undercover, but don’t do a runner When you’re freezing in the summеr but don’t do a runner She’s a stunner and you lovе her but don’t do a runner I worked on it in my notes for a while I thought it meant a lot and you thought it was dead Leave me on read again and I hit send and pretend that it never sent at all in the first Place me under a microscope, see what happens When you think you got it all figured out and you don’t Well fuck it I didn’t like you anyway Where we heading next? It’s a Friday, get my head straight Stunner and a gunner but don’t do a runner You can fool her, undercover, but don’t do a runner When you’re freezing in the summer but don’t do a runner She’s a stunner and you love her but don’t do a runner Bang bang bang Hit the ground, kill shot Now he ain’t getting up But he don’t give a fuck Bang bang bang Hit the ground, kill shot Now he ain’t getting up But he don’t give a fuck Bang bang bang Hit the ground, kill shot Now he ain’t getting up But he don’t give a fuck Bang bang bang Hit the ground, kill shot Now he ain’t getting up But he don’t give a fuck Bang bang bang Hit the ground, kill shot Now he ain’t getting up But he don’t give a fuck Bang bang bang Hit the ground, kill shot Now he ain’t getting up But he don’t give a fuck