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England 2, Columbia 0 Karaoke

Kirsty MacColl

SongtexteEngland 2, Columbia 0

Oh you shouldn't have

kissed me and

got me so excited

And when you

asked me out I

really was delighted

So we went to a pub

in Belsize Park

And we cheered on

England

As the sky grew dark

Oh you shouldn't

have kissed me

'Cos you started a fire

But then I found out

that you're a serial liar

You lied about

your status

You lied about

your life

You never mentioned

your three children

And the fact

you have a wife

Now it's England two,

Colombia nil

And I know just how

those Colombians feel

If you hadn't passed out

while I was talking

to your friend

It could have really

ended badly 'cos you

very nearly had me

If he hadn't taken pity

on my heart full

of desire I might never

have found out

you're a serial liar

You lied about

your status

You lied about

your life

You forgot you

have three children

You forgot you

have a wife

Now it's England two,

Colombia nil

And I know just how

those Colombians feel

And it's not in my

nature to ever pick

the winning team

Sometimes I think

I'm happy then I

remember it's a dream

Now it isn't in

my nature to

ever pick a winner

I always pick

a b**tard who would

have me for his dinner

I can never possess

the object of my desire

'Cos he's bound

to turn out to be

a serial liar

OK, I didn't mention

my kids, I thought

I'd wait a bit

But I am free and single

and he's a lying git

'Cos he lied about

his status

He lied about

his life

He forgot he had

three children

He forgot he

had a wife

And it's England two,

Colombia nil

I know just how

those Colombians feel

So I got into a taxi

and sobbed

all the way home

Called my friend up

in Sao Paulo and cried

down the phone

I played some

tragic music and

I lay down to die

But later I woke

and I hadn't

stopped crying

You should never

have kissed me

You tasted of deceit

Your perfume was

Adultery but I'm not

a piece of meat

So I'll be the one that

you couldn't acquire

I found out in time

you're a serial liar

You lied about

your status

You lied about

your life

And I pity your

three children

And I pity your

poor wife

Now you can

go to Hell

I'm going to Brazil

Still it's England two,

Colombia nil