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I’ll fill your pillow case up with snakes, The man eating kind, Though you call your self a women, I doubt it they would mind Oh mind, Oh mind, There’s just one problem with my plan, you spend your nights with another man Oh you don’t rest your head in mine no more I’ve gotta take my plug back to the drawing board Oh my, oh Oh, my Oh, my, my Oh lady, I’m a heart ache, I’m a desperate plan in hands, Oh, I’m a blue-print in the sand, Oh my You mentioned taking a holiday and I recalled you couldn’t swim So I booked us scuba diving off the North coast of Belgium Oh my, Oh my, Letras de cancionesAnd I drew an image in my head, Of you sinking just like led But I never found you washed up on the shore, I’ve gotta take my plug back to the drawing board Oh my, oh Oh, oh, my Oh, my, my Oh lately, I’m a heart ache, I’m a desperate plan in hands Oh I’m a blueprint in the sand Oh my Oh, I’m the one you seldom came to see Oh, I was hidden, Oh, I’ve been busy working on my scheme, Oh, to teach you how to hurt You said you needed a haircut I recommended Mr Todd Of all the men in this big bad world He’s perfect for the job Oh my, oh Oh, oh, my Oh, my, my, Oh lately, I’m a heart ache, I’m a desperate plan in hands Oh I’m a blueprint in the sand Oh lately, I’m a heart ache, I’m a desperate plan in hands Oh I’m a blueprint in the sand Oh lately, I’m a heart ache, and I haven’t seen you since So now I’m praying that your mince all mine (Thanks to Daveeeeee for these lyrics) From Letras Mania