Blood

Blood - Arab Strap
I wish it was someone elses
blood on the jonnie.
It's in my mouth
and under my nails.
I wish I'd woken up
in someone elses bed.
Wish I was the wind
in someone elses sails.
I've no-one in particular
in mind right now.
But I have twenty years
that I was, when stepping back
I should have known
you'd want to try again.
I'm not stepping back.
My last lover's playing
with a new man now.
It's only three weeks
we've been apart.
They sat together
and he sent her flowers.
Well he can fucking keep
that fickle disco tart.
'cause I've had it up
to here with little girls.
She looked ugly today
smoking her fag.
Just like a schoolgirl trying
to look grown-up.
Now I'm looking for a woman
but I'll settle for a shag.