Texty: Milburn. Well Well Well.

Well, well, well, look
Just what the cat dragged in
A foe not a friend in the end
But a dealer in sin

I don't want apologies or guarantee
You'll do it all again
Oh no, no, you can play
Those games no more

Well, this time it's different
Yeah, this time you've pushed too far
Can't you find your dignity?
You lost it with your honesty and shame

Well, well, well, look
Just what the cat dragged in
A cheater, a liar, a schemer
Oh, where to begin
I don't want apologies or guarantee
You'll do it all again

You sold yourself
And sold me off down the river
You had us all, yeah
An Oscar's on the cards

And I bet you kind of liked it
You'll get your comeuppance
And you'll be alone forever and ever
And ever and ever, oh

Well, well, well, look
Just what the cat dragged in
A foe, not a friend in the end
But a dealer in sin
I don't want apologies or guarantee
You'll do it all again