What the hell I am wrong That is not the question And you know you are wrong Cos you are leading me To picture myself, cleaning the mess That you made yesterday While you're watching TV I listen to the radio, oh oh Be careful not to make any sound That will bother you, sir You just wanna a lovely girl For you needs and loneliness You just want a young, young girl Who hasn't learn how to say not How to say not yet Table burnt of that cup of tea That you wanted so hot And you're throwing me dirty looks Cos I pour some of it out While I'm raising my head to the ceiling I'm thinking, you are moaning Yeh, I had it coming, I had it coming Oh, no You just wanna a lovely girl For your needs and loneliness You just want a young, young girl Who hasn't learn how to say not How to say not yet Boy you are buning me, You are buning me, You are buning me.