i'll never really understand why i beleive you, your so sly and yet so underhand, i think i'l leave u now with everything i've stole since we met i've stole no kisses just some books and the odd cigarette well i never lights out running anyway it must be true what they say well you've discovered all my best laid plans, i cant you've just dismissed my please right out of hand i cant beleive you've listed verything i've stole since we met stole no kisses just some books and a butterfly net its raining, and now its sunny its raining, and now its sunny ive never liked twisted hate anyway it must be true what they