Artist: squeeze
Song: wicked & cruel
I had the rug pulled from under my feet
But I didn?t feel a thing
I can?t believe the luck I seem to have
And the joy that good luck brings
When I die I?ll return as a housefly
And land upon her wall
So I can see who she?ll end up with
If it?s anyone at all
Did I say that, how could anyone
Be so wicked and cruel
I sat and listened to the radio
A landscape of moving noise
She was busy looking through the curtains
Her nose in a distant void
Then I thought I would come back as a spider
Because she hates them so much
They get sprayed down the bathroom plughole
Can I expect the same touch
Maybe not then
Because beneath it all we?re wicked and cruel
Shut up, listen to the radio
I can?t help feeling I?ve been stepped on
She likes to kick like a mule
Did I say that how could anyone
Be so wicked and cruel
If I come back as her would I love me
How could anyone be so wicked and cruel
She likes to think I?m a fool
Two fools in love, how could anyone
Be so wicked and cruel