I'd Rather Have A Beer

Spent her teens experimenting with diets

Attending house parties which turned in to riots

Falling in love with the first sign of affection

Doing anything to get their attention

Looking back its all foolish innocence

Not meaning for you to get hurt or for you to take offence

High school foolishness effects you when your older

Blinded by lust wanting to cry on his shoulder

But all he cares about is one thing and its a trick

He gets his wicked way then hes on to the next chick

Falling and hanging on every word he says

Really you’re part of the sick game he plays

Raise a glass to all the man slags

They’re nothing more than just a guy you’ve had

Now that my thoughts are clear

Instead of you

I'd rather have a beer

Raise a glass to all the man slags

They’re nothing more than just a guy you’ve had

Now that my thoughts are clear

Instead of you

I'd rather have a beer