Nan (Live)

Hi

I'm fuckin' Eddie Dingle

I met this girl named "Nan"

She- she overpopulated my senses

And then fuckin' dicked me over

What's your big secret?

Could you give me a clue?

Oh, silly girl

I- I'm so in love with you

Won't you tell me what's

What's on your mind?

Oh, if you'd open your head

Tell me what would I find

Are you for real?

What do you feel?

Finder's keepers

Loser's weepers, baby

If I could get the lid off

I'd look into the jar

Is this-is this the best thing that I can do?

It ain't done me no good so far

Mind over matter

But it seems that I don't matter at all, you fucka

Nan, a table for one

Do you think I could be invited to come? Fuck

What's your big secret, baby?

Could you-could you give me a clue?

Oh, silly, silly girl

I- I'm so in love with you

Won't you tell me what's

What's on your mind?

If you'd open your head

Tell me what would you find

Are you for real?

What do you feel?

You know, I saw you yesterday walkin' with Danny

He's a fucka, and you're a fucka too

You know what you did to me, baby?

Yeah, you know what you did

Now you're walkin' with Danny down the street

How you make me feel, huh?

How do you think that make me feel, huh?

Huh? You think I like it here, you fucka?

You fuckin' bitch

I hate you, you fucker

You keep walkin' with Danny

You keep fuckin' walkin' with Danny

I don't give a fuck

Yeah, I don't give a flyin' fuck about you or Danny, you bitch