Low Life

Can't you tell he's had a bloody good night

From the stains dripping off his top?

He's trying to text her while one eye's in Mexborough

The other's all over the shop

There's gonna be a whole lot of trouble when he gets back home

And when the key fumbles in that lock

There's gonna be a whole lot of trouble if he makes it back

'Cause I don't think that he's gonna stop

Not for nothing

He's a low life, dirty little low life

Yeah, the boy is everything she dreamed I'm sure

She's living with a low life, dirty little low life

He's providing everything she needs and more

And she knows the score

Straight to voicemail for the millionth time

And her messages remain unread

She's stood in the kitchen, the curtains are twitching

She's down to her last cigarette

There's gonna be a whole lot of bother when he gets back now

Because she knows that he won't come clean

There's gonna be a whole lot of bother if he gets back now

Because it's obvious that he's been

Up to summat!

He's a low life, dirty little low life

Yeah, the boy is everything she dreamed I'm sure

She's living with a low life, dirty little low life

He's providing everything she needs and more

And she knows the score

Low life, dirty little low life

Yeah, the boy is everything she dreamed I'm sure

She's living with a low life, dirty little low life

He's providing everything she needs and more

And she knows the score