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Slap in the face

You must think I'm a fool

So prosaic and awkward and all

D'you think you've got me down?

D'you think I've never been out of this town?

Do I seem too eager to please to you now?

You don't know me at all

I can't turn it on, turn it off like you now

I'm not like you now

Now you're here

I bet you're wishing you could disappear

I'm trying to be kind

I get the feeling you're just killing time

You look down on me

Don't you look down on me now

You don't know me at all

A slap in the face

In the face for you now

Just might do now

You're leaving so soon

Never had a chance to bloom

But you were so quick

To change your tune

Don't look back

If I'm a weight around your neck

Cos if you don't need me

I don't need you

Leaving so soon, soon

Leaving, leaving so, soon

You're leaving so soon

Never had a chance to bloom

But you were so quick

To change your tune

Don't look back

If I'm a weight around your neck

Cos if you don't need me

Then I don't need you