(Peter Vale/Billie Myers)
Chorus
So good of you to love me
So good of you to show me
So good of you to give unconditional love
Without my consent
So big of you to let me
Meet and greet all your best friends
So nice of you to phone me
To let me know we’re over
Five months too late
Chorus
Without my consent
Was I just another moment
In a string of one night stands
Someone new to take to yoga
Monkey me, the ass in down dog land
Or was I just another singer
With initials you had chase afraid to catch
A hidden condom in a streetcar named desire
Stranger still when fiction’s fact
Chorus
So good of you to love me
So good of you to show me
So good of you to give unconditional love
Verse
Without my consent
You made me feel not quite good enough
Another starbucks between the sheets
Espresso with the depth of held in sneeze
You had the depth of held in sneeze
Yes, no thank you
So good of you to share me
A ménage a trios without me from 69 to 70
So nice of you to bruise me
So nice of you to show me
Who I don’t wanna be
Without my consent
Another friend
Another me
You’ll lose to have sex with
Without my consent
You showed what “truly madly deeply” never meant…
I maybe sound sarcastic
A little masochistic
I guess I don’t have to like you
To still be in love