Nobody Like You Songtext / Lyric

Nobody like you

Can do it so well

You're talking to me now

While you're looking at my girl

I know that you'd be saying something

til the end of time

It's yours to choose

With exaggerated truth

It's down to the local hunting ground

To see what's on offer

You're telling crap jokes

Followed by your false laughter

I don't wanna trouble

And i don't wanna suffer

But when I try to get away

I bump into another

Standing round the fruit machine

Drinks in hand

You ridicule the women

That are standing round

Reaching out you thought

It was yours to touch and grab

Cos that's what they taught you

In your porno mag



Nobody like you

Tres fantastique

Your claiming to be something

But I know you'll never be

You talk of money,

Power, cars & girls

I know your shit is just faery tales

Drink after drink

Flowing thro' your veins

Dabs of speed keeps puke away

Hoping that you'll last the night

You get plenty of drink in

Then you start a fight