Solitaire
Barry Jepson, Paul Hampshire
Is it something that i said?
That’s stuck like glue in your beautiful head
Tell me i take things to heart then tear my world apart
And that bag of tricks where you get your kicks is just the fucking start
You’re playing solitaire
Then i make my move
U took it all from
There’s nothing left to prove
There u go, u did that thing, ugh
Creeps me out, it gets under my skin
Ultimatums, you know i hate them, bullets in your gun
And the pack of lies that swarms like flies
Has got me on the run
You’re playing solitaire
Then i make my move
U took it all from
There’s nothing left to prove
It ain’t over till i make my move
You ain’t lost all that you’re gonna lose
I ain’t playing solitaire
So who you playing?
Solitaire