Letra de Cliche
I miss you babe, I want you here by my side And when I saw you leave I knew I shouldn't have lied, And can I say I'm sorry, She meant nothing to me at all. I'd had a few too many, 'Cos the cocktails were free, She was a 3rd rate lover in a WC, I can't believe how trickly this is going to be For us all, this is all I can do ... So I'm selling my soul to write you a cliche, I'm telling you man it's not all that hard. Stuck here in a Hollywood movie, Do you see through me? This is the first time Anyone has cheated on me, I didn't see it coming, What a fool I can be, I hope that she was worth it, Was she better than me at all? Is this all you can do? Well you're Selling your soul to write me a cliche, I'm telling you man it's not all that hard, Stuck here in a Hollywood movie, Do you see through me?