Ladykillers Lyrics - Ciao! 1989-1996 - Lush

Here we go, I'm hanging out in Camden 

Drinking with my girlfriends on a Saturday night 

This guy says, "come and meet my girlfriend" 

She's sitting in the corner looking rather uptight 

So I say "hello" and I try to be nice 

But I see he's feeling itchy 

Trying to play us off each other 

"Girls, girls, please don't fight" 

(You get the picture) 

Hey you, the muscles and the long hair 

Telling me that women are superior to men 

Most guys just don't appreciate this 

You just try convincing me you're better than them 

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So he talks for hours 'bout his sensitive soul 

And his favourite subject is sex 

I don't even think he really wanted it 

But, Christ, this guy's too much 

(I wanna tell him) 

I'm as human as the next girl 

I like a bit of flattery 

But I don't need your practised lines 

Your school of charm mentality so 

Save your breath for someone else and 

Credit me with something more 

When it comes to men like you 

I know the score, I've heard it all before 

(Here comes the next one) 

Blondie was with me for a summer 

He flirted like a maniac but I wouldn't bite 

I'm weak and he was so persistent 

He only had to have me 'cause I put up a fight 

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Oh God, the boy had such an ego 

He liked to talk about himself all day and all night 

You think you're such a ladykiller 

But you were nothing special 'til you turned out the light 

When he's nice to me he's just nice to himself 

And he's watching his reflection 

I'm a five foot mirror for adoring himself 

Here's seven years' bad luck 

(I wanna tell him) 

When you say you love me 

You're just flattering your vanity 

But I don't need your practised lines, 

Your school of charm mentality so 

Save your breath for someone else and 

Credit me with something more 

When it comes to men like you, 

I know the score, I've heard it all before 

Ooh, you're such a ladykiller, 

Always on a winner, thinking that you're in there 

Oh boy, you're such a ladykiller, 

Super sexy mister, call it what you will, oh 

You think you're such a ladykiller, 

I just bet you're still there, posing in the mirror 

Hey girls, he's such a ladykiller, 

But we know where he's coming from and we know the score.