Kind of Lousy - The Murder of My Sweet

Have you until tonight met someone quite as I?

Felt the magic?

Though I’m not your kind

Are you sure you don’t mind walking another line?

Break the rules and make the wrong soud right

I never meant to cut you loose

But you don’t seem to mind me sing the blues

Ironically, here’s me

I’m kind of lousy

I’m kind of crazy

I’m a fool to you

Maybe I’m clumsy

Maybe I’m hasty

But I won’t let you down

There ain’t nothing that will keep me down

Now that I won you over

There ain’t nothing that makes me so high

And you know the way I am

I’m kind of lousy

I’m kind of crazy

9 of 10 I’m a fool to you

I can’t believe you would let me

Win you over

Have you until tonight met someone quite as I?