I Really Don't Know What's Good Or

I Know You'll Never Love Me Like You Used To.

I Wanna Be Drunk When I Wake Up, On The Right Side Of The Wrong Bed.

The Whole 'studly Womaniser' Thing, I Mean, I Quite Enjoy The Title - It's Just Not Very Accurate.

I Don't Know If My Songs Fit In Films.

And They Say She's In The Class A Team Stuck In Her Daydream Been That Way Since Eighteen, But Lately, Her Face Seems Slowly Sinking, Wasting Crumbling Like Pastries And They Scream The Worst Things In Life Come Free To Us Cos We're Just Under The Upperhand Go Mad For A Couple Grams And She Don't Want To Go Outside Tonight And In A Pipe She Flies To The Motherland Or Sells Love To Another Man It's Too Cold Outside For Angels To Fly Angels To Fly