Arab Strap

You used to be part of the scenery
But now I know your name.
And my mind wonders what my hands would do
To make sure that you came.
She hardly said a word again tonight.
I threw a book and grabbed my keys.
And on the way here I swore to myself,
Id fuck whoever I please.
Everywhere I go,
Theres so much on show.
Everyone is beautiful
And I stay dutiful.