Pace Yourself (Bloody Hell)
You grab my hand and take me there
I'll take you home and pull your hair
When we meet you fall asleep
I drown myself up to my head
You pull me down to kiss my neck
When we meet you fall asleep
Oh my god
Pace yourself
Jesus Christ
Bloody hell
You leave the crowd to pour your drink
I stop and stare and start to think
When we meet you fall asleep
Oh my god
Pace yourself
Jesus Christ
Bloody hell
Oh my god
Pace yourself
Jesus Christ
Bloody hell
I'll take you home and pull your hair
When we meet you fall asleep
I drown myself up to my head
You pull me down to kiss my neck
When we meet you fall asleep
Oh my god
Pace yourself
Jesus Christ
Bloody hell
You leave the crowd to pour your drink
I stop and stare and start to think
When we meet you fall asleep
Oh my god
Pace yourself
Jesus Christ
Bloody hell
Oh my god
Pace yourself
Jesus Christ
Bloody hell
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Writer(s): George Cole, Andrew William Mccarty
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