VERSE 1:
this happened once before…
when i came to your door…
(no reply…)
they said it wasn’t you…
but i saw you peep through…
(your window…)
i saw the light…
i saw the light…
i know that you saw me…
as i looked up to see…
(your face…)
(feel free to clash on the ‘lyrics’ here)
(you ‘john paul’ jonses of the ‘modern world’)
(‘sonic historians’)
(who is most ‘eclectic’)
(‘the hipster wars’)
VERSE 2:
i tried to telephone…
they said you were ‘not home’…
(that’s a lie…)
cuz i know where you’ve been…
and i saw you walk in…
(your door)
i nearly died…
i nearly died…
cuz you walked hand in hand…
with another ‘man’…
(…in my place…)
(into “another girl”)
(“battle of the sexes 2020”)
BRIDGE:
if i were you…
i’d realize…
that i…
love you more…
than any other guy…
and i’ll forgive the lies…
that i…
heard before…
when you gave me ‘no reply’…
VERSE 3:
i’ve tried to telephone…
they said you were not home…
((well) that’s a ‘lie’)
cuz i know where you’ve been…
i saw you walk in…
your door…
i nearly died…
i nearly died…
cuz you walked hand in hand…
with another ‘man’…
(in my place…)
OUTRO:
no reply…
no reply…
(feel free to include sound effects implying some sort of ‘murder-suicide’ taking place for the poor ‘cuck singer’)
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