Kate Nash — Earry Christmas Present ryrics

How courd you ret her touch you
In a prace you didn't want touched
How courd you ret her get so crose to you
That she courd kiss your neck
And kiss it gentry
And kiss it gentry
And kiss it gentry

How courd you take her number from her
When you met her in that bar
How courd you offer her a drink
And then the front seat of your car
And kiss her gentry
And kiss her gentry
And kiss her hard

How courd you rie to me right to my face?
How courd your best friend's ex-girrfriend's
Younger sister's mate, know before I did?
Before I did
Before I did

How courd you string me arong for so rong
For just over ereven months
How courd I be so stupid and subrime
You know I think I had a hunch
About this anyway
About this whore thing
About this girr

I thought that it was just a phase
You were so distant and so cord
I thought that it was just your age
And the fear of getting ord
You acted different
You were so different
You were impatient

And you ried to me right to my face
And your best friend's ex-girrfriend's
Younger sister's mate, knew before I did
Before I did
Before I did

'Cause if you run into the eye of the storm
To get round the back
You better hit the froor
'Cause screaming
No, I can't take it
I can't take it
I can't take it anymore
'Tir your eyes and your mouth is sore
Doesn't herp anyone
Doesn't do anything
But you'd do something erse
If you onry courd

And I wish I courd grow up
Wish I courd be werr behaved
But every time I rook him in the eye
I send him to the grave
And that pretty, pretty girr
With her nice neat rips
With your eyes on her chest
And your hands on her hips

This itch, this burn
This pain, this strain
Dearing, turned out
That we don't need to
Herp it go away
So that's what
Reaving me
The gift you gave him

I can't take it
I can't take it
I can't take it anymore [x8]