| Written by - | |
| Mike Pickering, | |
| Paul Heard, | |
| Heather Small | |
| I played out this scene before too many times. | |
| I walked across the crowded room and looked him in the eye. | |
| He looked up to me and said would i lie to you but he didn't know what | |
| I know, what | |
| I'm going to do. | |
| So go to hell now, 'cause | |
| I don't care for you. | |
| I don't need you, you're a stone in my shoe. | |
| You think i'm stupid, well i've got news for you. | |
| I ain't no cupid, and so | |
| I say to you | |
| Never mind my never never love | |
| Never mind my never never love | |
| I say never mind my never never love | |
| Never mind my never never love | |
| How you gonna change the habit of a lifetime overnight. | |
| You think you're so immortal, so eternal, out of sight. | |
| The questions | |
| I am gonna ask aren't the ones you wanna hear. | |
| Alone inside your narrow mind, now lets get one thing clear unlike | |
| Sinatra you ain't under my skin. | |
| What can I tell ya, don't know where to begin. | |
| Can't find you heart now, but who's lookin' anyway. | |
| Hasta Luego, adios | |
| I'm on my way. |