Catatonia Miscellaneous Why I Cant Stand One Nights Stands Youre adamant So loose limbed I give in Although your bed is warm The worn springs they creak of regret And lust is the thief who steals away While we were sleeping Now youre doing my head in The lines, the blinds are drawn We are intimate strangers Im reborn, its a false dawn Where weve been, I forget And Saturdays fuss is just small town lust Its me Im cheating Now youre doing my head in Now youre doing my head in
lust, catatonia, limbed, adamant, head