Can't you tell he's had a bloody good night
From the stains drippin' off his top
He's tryin' to text her while one eye's in mexbrid
The others all over the shop
There's gonna be a whole lot of trouble when he gets back home
When the key fumbles in that lock
There's gonna be a whole lot of trouble if he makes it back
But I don't think that he's gonna stop
Not for nothin', he's a low life, do a little low life
Yeah, the boy is everything she dreamed, I'm sure
She's livin' with a low life, dirty little low life
He's providin' everything she needs and more
And she knows the score
Straight to voicemail for the millionth time
And her messages remain unread
She stood in the kitchen, the curtains are twitchin'
She's down to her last cigarette
There's gonna be a whole lot of bother when he gets back now
Because she knows that he won't come clean
There's gonna be a whole lot of bother if he gets back now
Because it's obvious that he's been up to something
He's a low life, dirty little low life
Yeah, the boy is everything she dreamed, I'm sure
She's livin' with a low life, dirty little low life
He's providin' everything she needs and more
And she knows the score
Low life, dirty little low life
Yeah, the boy is everything she dreamed, I'm sure
She's livin' with a low life, dirty little low life
He's providin' everything she needs and more
And she knows the score
