Intro I'mmmmmm Lovesick and I'm Sick of this love game an' am Tired of hearing, I'm the one to blame woaaaah! Yeah! I'm lovesick an' I'm Sick of this love game, I'm tired of hearing am the one to blame an' I'm sick of you telling me to go and get dressed As if i'm the man your hear to impress Single strum for the next few! I was crumbled, like apple pie When you left my flat only wearin' a goodbye In your bag of my raplh lorenzo's On your feet were my brand new work out reeboks. You turn a smile, then come to bed eyes But all I could think of was all them pork pies You kept on telling me night after night Then you janced up your knickers after every fight Can we go on with this, this is something to teach That the little kids who I'm trying to reach Whoever said Romance is dead was born to preach Because my grandparents used to ballroom dance on Brighton beach An' all you know is the Migrane skank an' All you do is give me a Migrane You skank an' I'm sure I'll be happy with a tommy tanka' At least I'd have more money in the banka' I'm lovesick an' I'm Sick of this love game, I'm tired of hearing am the one to blame an' I'm sick of you telling me to go and get dressed As if i'm the man your hear to impress Verse Now I aint saying that the xxx weren't great I'm just sayin' your beggining to grate On my mind and i can't keep living this life Sometimes I feel like i don't even try Not that your even noticing me Creaming on any given possibility Screaming like from hercules times when you look up Bum to see my calvin klein's though Lets just let By gones be by gones An' I'll just let my songs be my songs Go down the pub and watch the football I've missed Can we please just end this with a hersheys kiss!? I'm lovesick an' I'm Sick of this love game, I'm tired of hearing am the one to blame an' I'm sick of you telling me to go and get dressed As if i'm the man your hear to impress (4x)