LYRIC FOR SALE

By Emma C

VERSE 1

Shuffle the deck,
And deal out the cards.
I chose the spade
And you chose my heart.

So while I'm digging my hole,
You're holding your hand.
You can't get me straight
And you don't understand.

CHORUS 1

Coz you think we're a pair,
But I'm one of a kind.
You think you're a King
But you're not even a five.

VERSE 2

You want to build me a house,
And make me your Queen.
But a house made of cards
Is a ridiculous dream.

Coz I'll go to the club,
Bring home Jack of all trades,
Till I've made you so crazy,
You will beg for my spade.

CHORUS 2

But you still think we're a pair,
But I'm one of a kind.
You think you're a King,
But you're barely a five.

VERSE 3

Yeah so maybe one day,
I'll regret how I played.
Get trumped by some Joker
Who plays the same game.

Get done by the dealer,
And have to shuffle away.
But I don't really care
Jack off out of my way!

CHORUS 3

But you still think we're a pair,
But I'm one of a kind.
You think you're a King,
But a five's being nice.

FINAL CHORUS

No we are not a pair!
And I'm not very nice.
So go play with yourself,
Coz it's a generous five.

Copyright 16/11/2017 Emma Chute