She's not a b**h, she's not a s*ut
But she says she is both
That was a statement but it's just her indignation
She wants a band to be the antithesis of everything
Secretly revealing what's appealing to me
She can play drums which was once good enough for me
Now her picture's in the paper and everything
And I missed the wedding, I don't think she expected me
But I saw the picture with the family
Don't spend the night
Don't start a fight
Nothing's gonna be all right
Don't spend the night
Don't start a fight
Nothing's gonna be all right
She sends me a postcard I'll stare at for a week
Maybe lacking content but the gesture is sweet
I don't like the record though I'll never tell her lies
Blue?] amongst the truth when I write a letter
She said she loved the sea and I'm not surprised
Our old apartment looked like something out of the decline
She's getting on with life
I know she'll be all right
Just one of many stars in the night
Don't spend the night
Don't start a fight
Nothing's gonna be all right
Don't spend the night
Don't start a fight
Nothing's gonna be all right
Nothing's gonna be all right
Nothing's gonna be all right