Your Guitars Are Wasted On Me - The Pipettes

Your kisses are wasted on me

Your kisses are wasted on me

Your kisses are wasted on me

Your kisses are wasted on me

Boy, can’t you see we’re through?

Boy, I don’t love you

Don’t make me smile

For a while

Boy, get out of my face

Boy, I’m going back out to chase

Some other guy

Who I might like

And you might cry

For some time

(But you don’t know it)

(No you don’t know it)

And you might try

To hold my hand again

(But you don’t know it)

Your kisses are wasted on me

Your kisses are wasted on me

Your kisses are wasted on me

Your kisses are wasted on me

Boy, you’ve gotta hear me clear

Boy, I want you outta here

Don’t send me wild

You’re just a child

And you might cry

For sometime

(But you don’t know it)

(No you don’t know it)

And you might try

To hold my hand again

(But you don’t know it)

(No you don’t know it)

And you might cry

For sometime

(You still don’t know it)

Your kisses are wasted on me