Troy Bowerbank - Sex lyrics

Sex It`s all a daze, moving from bed to bed, spending each night with the walking dead, who knows how many of them could be infected? I don`t care, I can`t have my 'needs' go neglected My ex went on holiday 'alone' for some 'sun', she met a guy out there and came back with one, there`s plenty of fish, but they`re not in the sea, they`re between that girls legs where her knickers should be So forget emotion, now I only make 'love' And sometimes the bed sheets I`m hardly above, My heart was too clumsy, so I forced it to leave, now a tally is all that I keep on my sleeve A tattoo reminder without any aching, that beds are not the only things I am breaking, so what? I do not give a `dam` if they cry, where were they back when I was Mr nice guy? They all crowded round the first buff guy they`d meet, because he was 'shredded' and ate all his wheat, too late they`d realise his facade was dishonest, they all dated Ares, hoping for Adonis Whilst this warring couple had pa**ionate s**, I would be her personal shrink via text, yet should their relationship ever subside, the bond we had built was soon cast aside what a fool I was, and how I have learnt, from how I once was in the past, now I keep all of my relationships short, as short as our 'relations' last so now she is on the receiving end, in plenty more ways than one, I don`t leave them just to cause all these girls pain, I remind them how this 'pain' begun