I Want The One I Can't Have Lyrics

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On the day that your mentality
Decides to try to catch up with your biology
Come round ...
'Cause I want the one I can't have
And it's driving me mad
It's all over, all over, all over my face
On the day that your mentality
Catches up with your biology
I want the one I can't have
And it's driving me mad
It's all over, all over, all over my face
A double bed
And a stalwart lover for sure
These are the riches of the poor
A double bed
And a stalwart lover for sure
These are the riches of the poor
And I want the one I can't have
And it's driving me mad
It's all over, all over my face
A tough kid who sometimes swallows nails
Raised on Prisoner's Aid
He killed a policeman when he was
Thirteen
And somehow that really impressed
Me
And it's written all over my face
Oh, these are the riches of the poor
These are the riches of the poor
I want the one I can't have
And it's driving me mad
It's written all over my face
On the day that your mentality
Catches up with your biology
And if you ever need self-validation
Just meet me in the alley by the
Railway station
It's all over my face
Oh ...

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On the day that your mentality 
Decides to try to catch up with your biology 
Come round ... 
'Cause I want the one I can't have 
And it's driving me mad 
It's all over, all over, all over my face 
On the day that your mentality 
Catches up with your biology 
I want the one I can't have 
And it's driving me mad 
It's all over, all over, all over my face 
A double bed 
And a stalwart lover for sure 
These are the riches of the poor 
A double bed 
And a stalwart lover for sure 
These are the riches of the poor 
And I want the one I can't have 
And it's driving me mad 
It's all over, all over my face 
A tough kid who sometimes swallows nails 
Raised on Prisoner's Aid 
He killed a policeman when he was 
Thirteen 
And somehow that really impressed 
Me 
And it's written all over my face 
Oh, these are the riches of the poor 
These are the riches of the poor 
I want the one I can't have 
And it's driving me mad 
It's written all over my face 
On the day that your mentality 
Catches up with your biology 
And if you ever need self-validation 
Just meet me in the alley by the 
Railway station 
It's all over my face 
Oh ...

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