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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
David McComb
David McComb
Acoustic Guitar
Adam Peters
Adam Peters
Electric Cello
The Triffids
The Triffids
Performer
Alsy MacDonald
Alsy MacDonald
Drums
Jill Birt
Jill Birt
Keyboards
Martyn P. Casey
Martyn P. Casey
Bass
Robert McComb
Robert McComb
Electric Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
David McComb
David McComb
Lyrics
Adam Peters
Adam Peters
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Giles Adams
Giles Adams
Mixing Engineer
Stephen Street
Stephen Street
Producer

Lyrics

Said you didn't need me Said you had to leave me So I helped you pack your bags And I showed you to the door Thought I heard a cab door Just before I hit the cold floor But I woke up in the morning And I drank a little more You said I cramped your style I didn't make you smile And all my sweet nothings Came to nothing in the end Goodbye, goodbye, goodbye little boy Phone rang in the night I woke up with a fright You crying "Something isn't right" And you were coming home again You said you'd changed your mind You'd been thinking 'bout the good times How we should always be together And forever you'll be mine Why don't you leave for good this time Do me a favour, stop wasting my time I'm tired of drinking, fighting and crying Why don't you leave for good this time Goodbye, goodbye, goodbye little boy (Don't hold your breath, read my lips I've got a million other suckers to get my kicks Do me a favour, stop, wasting my time I'm so tired, I'm so fucking tired)
Writer(s): Adam Peters Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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