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