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  • Song Lyrics » L » Lush » Ladykillers Lyrics
    Here we go, I'm hanging out in Camden
    Drinking with my girlfriends on a Saturday night
    This guy says, 'come and meet my girlfriend'
    She's sitting in the corner looking rather uptight

    So I say 'hello' and I try to be nice
    But I see he's feeling itchy
    Trying to play us off each other
    'Girls, girls, please don't fight'
    (You get the picture)

    Hey you, the muscles and the long hair
    Telling me that women are superior to men
    Most guys just don't appreciate this
    You just try convincing me you're better than them

    So he talks for hours 'bout his sensitive soul
    And his favourite subject is sex
    I don't even think he really wanted it
    But, Christ, this guy's too much

    (I wanna tell him)
    I'm as human as the next girl
    I like a bit of flattery
    But I don't need your practised lines
    Your school of charm mentality so
    Save your breath for someone else and
    Credit me with something more
    When it comes to men like you
    I know the score, I've heard it all before

    (Here comes the next one)
    Blondie was with me for a summer
    He flirted like a maniac but I wouldn't bite
    I'm weak and he was so persistent
    He only had to have me 'cause I put up a fight

    Oh God, the boy had such an ego
    He liked to talk about himself all day and all night
    You think you're such a ladykiller
    But you were nothing special 'til you turned out the light

    When he's nice to me he's just nice to himself
    And he's watching his reflection
    I'm a five foot mirror for adoring himself
    Here's seven years' bad luck

    (I wanna tell him)
    When you say you love me
    You're just flattering your vanity
    But I don't need your practised lines,
    Your school of charm mentality so
    Save your breath for someone else and
    Credit me with something more
    When it comes to men like you,
    I know the score, I've heard it all before

    Ooh, you're such a ladykiller,
    Always on a winner, thinking that you're in there
    Oh boy, you're such a ladykiller,
    Super sexy mister, call it what you will, oh
    You think you're such a ladykiller,
    I just bet you're still there, posing in the mirror
    Hey girls, he's such a ladykiller,
    But we know where he's coming from and we know the score.