[Intro: George The Poet]
Take her down, don't stick around
You know the procedure
But she wants you for some reason
You overachiever
She won't remember the pleasure but she'll remember the pain though
Lucky, I think you found the end of the rainbow
She's one of the most sought-after women in the business
If she'd wanted she could have bought half the women in the business
And it's only your arse that's giving her the business
But really, you're one of many cunts on the roads
In the long-run, who really wants one of those?
You get the call and you run away to buy another whip
Looking out the window, eye-ing up a strip
Ready to take her shopping lining up a jib
If she don't believe where you've been, find another fib
Denying that you're in love is becoming a myth
As you watch her strumming a riff while you're bunning a spliff
You're sort of different
You come from rags to riches
She hates when you use the fags and snitches
Tags and stitches, slags and bitches
And casually talk about body bags and ditches
Incriminating evidence - she probably has some pictures
And turned a blind eye when she knew the facts
Cos she cherishes the moment she seen you relax
She gently reminds you to renew your tax
That's some wifey catch
You're an unlikely match
Cos you're nothing but a hood melt
[?] fucking up a good girl
He found himself scratching his head
Instead of catching a Z that he could catch in his bed
He and his friends are all now various heathens
But he finds this one of the scariest seasons
Cos he can't trust himself for various reasons
Love is just a verb he barely believes in
Barely believes in, barely believes in

[Verse 1: Mikill Pane]
We ain't even married but we know we might as well be
She ain't ever nagged me, nah she's only tried to help me
She ain't even an addict, she's tee-total plus she's healthy
She makes Ps with her band so in her own right she's wealthy
Look at my life I sell and hoard grams every day
Look at my wife, well I call her that anyway
She's only mine and she swore that she'd never stray
But she knows that I get more slags than Hemingway
So she's always turning a blind eye
It's one thing if you know that if you search then you might find
But I swear it's another if you're aware of the lovers
And your man leaves you alone, tossing and turning in the night time
I let her pretend it don't hurt and let her believe she don't hate me
Her network of friends phone her to tell her she needs to upgrade me
That ain't hard to believe and she's hardly a fool
But they can't say I'm cheating when there aren't any rules

[Hook]
And I see him going insane
It's the price that comes with the fame
But only time can numb the pain
Just gotta wait
You just gotta wait
Patiently wait
[Verse 2: Mikill Pane]
She's the darling of the media
She might as well just put down her guitar and be a TV star
Cos that's the second time her pretty face has graced the screen in three minutes
I don't know how she maintains the squeaky clean image
So deceptive, nobody's better
Millions inspired by her so-called rep
For showing strength and holding it together
When really her private life's a total mess
But she's so professional
Don't show any stress at all
Perhaps that's why directors have roles but never call
She's such a good actress they don't know she's acting when actually
She's masking her sadness and it's all an act that the cameras see
If they knew that she could perform in character naturally
She'd be movie screened with awards stacked on the mantlepiece
She pretends that she has no bones to pick with the filthy, rotten dog in me
So technically it's only my chick that's guilty of dishonesty

[Hook]

[Verse 3: Mikill Pane]
The public isn't supposed to find out about our relationship
Her publicist is so fucking frightened about what the nation thinks
I challenge you to try and find a scoop on my girl
She didn't even get her phone hacked by the News Of The World
She's living dangerously though, there was a story in the tabloids
Man that throws drink in star's face severely beaten up
It's not her fault that some of her security are bad-boys
When I say "security" I'm using finger speech marks
I'm posing as her bodyguard to watch my chick
If Houston's got a problem I'm on my Kevin Costner shit
The woman that I love's a celebrity
As long as her safety's invoked my guns will never be
She will never come to any harm, no
I'll risk my life to keep her body safe, I can't protect her heart though
I'm happy about the news that she just gave me
I just wonder why the hell she wants to keep my baby
I just wonder why the hell she wants to keep my baby

[Hook] x 2

[Outro]
And I see him going insane
It's the price that comes with the fame
And only time can numb the pain
Just gotta wait
You just gotta wait
Patiently wait