Pulling The Rug Lyrics - More Mayhem - Imelda May

Good life came callin', 

I fell under its spell and kept fallin' 

Great night, so fittin', 

I sat into your lap and stayed sittin' 

Oh your smile seemed willin', 

You hid behind your porcelain fillin' 

Oh big lights, so pretty, 

Got swept away by lies it's a pity 

I'll write you a story, 

But knowin' you you'll take all the glory 

Oh fat cats got lazy, 

The truth behind the cream it got hazy 

So now you're pullin' the rug from under me 

Puttin' a gun in front of me, 

Pullin' the rug from under me 

But I won't let you get me down, 

Gonna spin you upside down 

'till you don't know your head from your tail 

I got a way, I got a will, 

God I'm never standin' still 

Long enough for you to pin a win or fail 

Time is tickin' by, my life is flyin' high 

But you, you, you, you and I have ended our days of dreamin' 

Pullin' the rug from under me 

Puttin' a gun in front of me, 

Pullin' the rug from under me 

Yes you were, 

Pullin' the rug from under me 

Puttin' a gun in front of me, 

Pullin' the rug from under me 

But I won't let you get me down, 

Gonna spin you upside down 

'till you don't know your head from your tail 

I got a way, I got a will, 

God I'm never standin' still 

Long enough for you to pin a win or fail 

Oh pullin' the rug yeah 

Pullin' the rug from under me 

Puttin' a gun in front of me, 

Pullin' the rug from under me