Guilty - Matt Maltese

I pull back the sheets

I brush my yellow teeth

And I pick up the items of incriminating clothing

She’s got a guy why did I

Say something to her?

I just can’t help it I’m a freak!

And she’s my healer

There she goes!

Slipping through my fingers

I had a choice to be guilt-free, baby

There she goes!

(There she goes)

Slipping through my fingers

I had a choice and I chose guilty, baby

Through nationwide mess, I still thought of her

I tried horse tranquilliser just to impress her (oh no)

I kiss her then leave

How the hell did I get here?

(oh no)

8am and my poor heart now sure feels tender

There she goes!

Slipping through my fingers

I had a choice to be guilt-free, baby

There she goes!

(There she goes)

Slipping through my fingers

I had a choice and I chose guilty, baby

I get the first train

I start hallucinating

You in your underwear

Me on the guillotine

We reach the cruel end

Of this Greek tragedy

Head in the toilet

And an urge to scream guilty

There she goes!

(There she goes)

Slipping through my fingers

I had a choice to be guilt-free, baby

There she goes!

(There she goes)

Slipping through my fingers

I had a choice and I chose guilty, baby

With you

Guilty as charged

I hereby sentence you to 38 days

Of loneliness