You Fucking Love It - Dirty Pretty Things

She could never ever ever ever ever ever ever get it into her thick head 
So when pretending ends shell have scattered her friends 
And she’ll find she’ll wake up dead 
There’s no card above receivers 
Still its all so remote 
Behind the bench at the rec 
Where she lost fifty notes 
(she says) “I used to have a future 
But now I don’t know 
Just dependence and repentance and a ready-brek glow” 
Just put your money in 
Bruised and battered shins 
You fucking love it 
You fucking love it 
Back on your feet again 
Out on the beat again, 
You fucking love it 
Yeah yeah yeah 
Drunk as a skunk 
Lean as a dean 
Always the same 
Since she was thirteen 
You want it 
You lame duck 
You want it 
Youre out of luck 
You’ve always been a seedy fuck 
So whats it gonna be? 
Just put your money in 
Bruised and battered shins 
You fucking love it 
You fucking love it 
Back on your feet again 
Out on the beat again, 
You fucking love it 
Yeah yeah yeah 
When you boil it down 
We descend from clowns to dogs 
Just put your money in 
Bruised and battered shins 
You fucking love it 
You fucking love it 
Back on your feet again 
Out on the beat again, 
You fucking love it 
Yeah yeah yeah 
When you boil it down 
We descend from clowns to dogs