(words by Morrissey)
Why do you come here
And why, why do you hang around
I'm so sorry, oh
I'm so sorry, oh, oh

Why do you come here
When you know it makes things hard for me
When you know, oh
Why do you come
Why do you telephone
And why, why send me silly notes
I'm so sorry
I'm so sorry, oh

Why do you come here
When you know it makes things hard for me
When you know, oh
Why do you come
It was because
Everything that I did
I wrote it down
On the wall

You had to sneak into my room
'just' to read my diary
Oh, it was just to see, just to see
(all the things you knew I'd written about you)
And oh so many illustrations
Oh, but
I'm so very sickened
Oh, I am so sickened now

Still, it was a good lay, good lay
It was a good lay, good lay
It was a good lay, good lay
Ah
Still, it was a good lay, good lay
It was a good lay, good lay
It was a good lay, good lay
A good lay, ah
Oh, it was a good lay
It was a good lay
It was a good lay
Oh, it was a good lay
Good lay, good lay
Oh
Oh, it was a good lay, good lay
Oh, it was a good lay, good lay
It was a good lay, good lay
Good lay, oh

Thankyou