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Amelia Fletcher - Mark Angel Lyrics

I spotted you out in a bad place
Pock marks and scars
Painted on your face
Talked to me, charmed me
Bought me a Bacardi
Asked please to walk me home

We met in a bad place
I spotted your face
Because of the scar
It went right down across your cheek
Made you look scary
I guess you are

My sister's face fell to the gutter
"You can't be going
Out with that nutter!"
"Thought she'd know better,"
"Daddy's girl, bed-wetter,"
I didn't hear a word

"Don't bring trouble to our home,"
The words that my mother said
I blush thinking of the time
We sullied my parents' bed
"I don't want that boy 'round here,"
Added my father then
"No more going out for you
If I see his face again,"
We carried on dating
You said you'd waited
So long for this chance
It seems I misunderstood you
Foolishly thought that
You meant romance

My brother came back from his travels
And this is where
The story unravels
It seems that you've been enemies
Since your teens
Oh, what a fool I've been!

"Don't bring trouble to our home,"
The words that my mother said
Please don't say I told you so
I'm wishing he was dead
"I don't want that boy round here,"
Added my father then
No more need to worry, Dad
You won't see that boy again

What did you think when you held me
And gently kissed my face?
All of the time acting
Playing out your vendetta game
It's all there... in your scar...
Just how brutal you are
I spotted you out in a bad place
Pock marks and scars
Painted on your face
Talked to me, charmed me
Now you you just alarm me
I won't be fooled again
I won't be fooled again
I won't be fooled again