catfish and the bottlemen - harlot I better get my head up before she gets her legs up and oh, do you recall my face? this is not the time, this is not the place to be cheating on you but i'm doing it anyway and i know i'll wake up to the bottom of the bed ?cough guts? and she won't look the same to me the lights go down, and then her hand goes south she's too messed up so don't you dare tire out better get my head set before she gets her clothes wet to sail the streets tonight this is not the time this is not the place A to be getting to grips with you but I'm trying anyway and i know i'll wake up to the bottom of the bed ?cough guts? and she won't look the same to me the lights go down, and then her hand goes south she's too messed up so don't you dare tire out its all we ever do