You Overdid It Doll

The Courteeners

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Intro : (x2) I heard you Coming in from town, Stiletto straight to ground I saw you In your overcoat, random on your throat I know you This is not the Girl, that I used to Whirl Around me What's happening to you.. what's happening to you I load it, I shoot it like a Tommy gun For you will carry on until the day you are done You never know when to stop You'll carry on until you're dead and you drop You'll carry on until you're dead and you drop You Overdid It Doll You Overdid It Doll You Overdid It Doll You Overdid It Doll (x2) Instrumental : (x2) Your teeth, are starting to go Five nights a week is starting to show Dark rings around your eyes Are fashionable 'til somebody dies This pace a little too fast You're a space cadet dressed in fiberglass You're gonna shatter, it's not too late to undo For the fiddle down the taming of the shrew I load it, I shoot it like a Tommy gun But you will carry on until the day you are done You never know when to stop You'll carry on until you're dead and you drop You'll carry on until you're dead and you drop You Overdid It Doll You Overdid It Doll You Overdid It Doll You Overdid It Doll (x2) Instrumental : (x2) You never know when to stop You'll carry on until you're dead and you drop You'll carry on until you're dead and you drop I load it, I shoot it like a Tommy gun But you will carry on until the day you are done But you will carry on until the day you are done You Overdid It Doll You Overdid It Doll You Overdid It Doll You Overdid It Doll (x2) Finale : (x4)

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