Karaoké You Know I'm No Good (live - at Top 2000) Caro Emerald

Meet you downstairs in the bar and hurt

Your rolled up sleeves in your skull t-shirt

You say why did you do with him today

And sniffed me out like I was Tanqueray

'Cos you're my fella, my guy give me your Stella and fly

By the time

I'm out the door you tear me down like Roger Moore

I cheated myself like I knew

I would

I told you

I was trouble

You know that I'm no good

Upstairs in bed with my ex boy he's in the place but I can't get joy

Thinking of you in the final throes this is when my buzzer goes

Run out to meet you chips and pitta

You say when we married 'cos you're not bitter

There'll be none of him no more

I cried for you on the kitchen floor

I cheated myself yeah like I knew

I would

I told you

I was trouble

Yeah, you know that I'm no good

Get the horns

Sweet reunion

Jamaica and Spain

We're like how we were again

I'm in the tub you on the seat

You lick your lips as I soak my feet

And then you notice little carpet burn

My stomach drops and my guts churn

You shrug and it's the worst to truly stuck the knife in first

I cheated myself yeah like I knew

I would

I told you

I was trouble, yeah you know that I'm no good, no good

I cheated myself yeah like I knew

I would

Oh, I told you

I was trouble

Yeah, you know that I'm no good

Yeah, you know that I'm no good