<span begin="29.150" end="32.100">But I'm not sad about it</span> <span ttm:role="x-bg"><span begin="31.730" end="32.981">(Oh, oh)</span></span>
<span begin="32.694" end="35.637">It's clear that you're a scoundrel</span> <span ttm:role="x-bg"><span begin="35.154" end="36.269">(Woah-oh)</span></span>
But you were out of my league
And it's clear to see
We were never meant to be
You asked me if I'd write a tune
To tell you how much I love you
Then you went off with some dude
I did a Taylor, wrote a song about it
I hope he gives you all you want
'Cause I feel fucking miserable
You asked me if I'd write a tune
So I wrote one to say fuck you
I wish I knew what was coming next
I'm one wank away from having no sex
Think I'll put my heart to the test
And I'll find a yummy mummy who can break my heart next
But at least she'll buy me things
She's got financial capabilities
I'm due a new TV
So I think maybe
She'll be the one for me
<span begin="1:39.994" end="1:42.986">And I'll be proper proud about it</span> <span ttm:role="x-bg"><span begin="1:42.821" end="1:43.786">(Oh, oh)</span></span>
<span begin="1:43.832" end="1:47.584">My friends will be so jealous of the yummy mummy special</span> <span ttm:role="x-bg"><span begin="1:46.323" end="1:47.707">(Woah-oh)</span></span>
