F**k Buddy (The Heart Is Just a Muscle)
The bar maid bores me half to death
With something she keeps calling
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I feel a buzz against my thigh
A ringtone that I recognise
A tingle up and down my spine
The taste of cigarettes
And whisky on her breath
A mouth I won't forget
A mouth I won't forget
And when she kicks me out
We love and fall about
It's true love, surely, there's no doubt
The heart is just a muscle, fuck me now
'Till she gets bored or I get bored
And move on to the next one
A place we've never been before
I don't belong and nor do you
We're only strangers passing through
Tomorrow's not expecting me or you
She doesn't know my name
To us it's all the same
As long as she can blow my brain
She gets to call me Jane
She swings her hair around
She's lost within the sound
The clock, it's racing round
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To fire this cold, black heart
Takes another cold, black heart
No pumps or CPR
Could get that thing to start
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The tiny tears and arguments
The jealousies, the cowardice
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With something she keeps calling
Emotional intelligence
I feel a buzz against my thigh
A ringtone that I recognise
A tingle up and down my spine
The taste of cigarettes
And whisky on her breath
A mouth I won't forget
A mouth I won't forget
And when she kicks me out
We love and fall about
It's true love, surely, there's no doubt
The heart is just a muscle, fuck me now
'Till she gets bored or I get bored
And move on to the next one
A place we've never been before
I don't belong and nor do you
We're only strangers passing through
Tomorrow's not expecting me or you
She doesn't know my name
To us it's all the same
As long as she can blow my brain
She gets to call me Jane
She swings her hair around
She's lost within the sound
The clock, it's racing round
The heart is just a muscle, fuck me now
Fuck me now
Fuck me now
Fuck me now
Fuck
Me
Now
Fuck
Me
Now
To fire this cold, black heart
Takes another cold, black heart
No pumps or CPR
Could get that thing to start
So spare me all the pettiness
The tiny tears and arguments
The jealousies, the cowardice
The heart is just a muscle and it's bliss
My fuck buddy's lips
My fuck buddy's hips
My fuck buddy's tits
My fuck buddy's thighs
My fuck buddy's moans
My fuck buddy's groans
My fuck buddy's squeals
My fuck buddy's sighs
My fuck buddy's hair
My fuck buddy's teeth
My fuck buddy's calves
My fuck buddy's eyes
My fuck buddy's blood
My fuck buddy's flesh
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Credits
Writer(s): Ewan Colin Mcghee
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