Bitter Salt

Hang around on the weekends, darling While we figure it out Many leave on the Sunday morning 'Cause I like tough and we break up It's on, it's on Never mind what you said last week, babe I forgive what you've done You come back on a Sunday evening We go out, we lay in the dark It's on, it's on, it's on, it's on, it's on, it's on, it's on, it's on It's getting old and it's all your fault Because I won't do what I'm told It's makes my mind meet bitter salt It's on, it's on Shall we go to the pictures, darling Shall we go see what's on Just to argue about everything 'Cause when we're out, you and me shout It's on, it's on, it's on, it's on, it's on, it's on, it's on, it's on It's getting old and it's all your fault Because I won't do what I'm told It's makes my mind meet bitter salt It's on It's on, it's on, it's on, it's on, it's on, it's on, it's on, it's on It's getting to know that it's all your fault Because I won't do what I'm told It's makes my mind meet bitter salt It's on, it's on, it's on It's on, it's on, it's on, it's on, it's on, it's on, it's on, it's on --- Bitter Salt - Jake Bugg