Ladykillers
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Here we go, I'm hanging out in Camden
Drinking with my girlfriends on a Saturday night
This guy says, "Come and meet my girlfriend"
She's sitting in the corner looking rather uptight
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Here we go, I'm hanging out in Camden
Drinking with my girlfriends on a Saturday night
This guy says, "Come and meet my girlfriend"
She's sitting in the corner looking rather uptight
full lyrics...
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Features Of This Song
electric rock instrumentation
a subtle use of vocal counterpoint
a subtle use of vocal harmony
mild rhythmic syncopation
minor key tonality
dirty electric guitar riffs

These are just a few of the hundreds of attributes cataloged for this song by the Music Genome Project.
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Ciao!
2001
Save your breath for someone else and credit me with something more
You get the picture
I'm as human as the next girl, I like a bit of flattery
I wanna tell him
But I don't need your practiced lines, your school of charm mentality so
Posing in the mirror
When it comes to men like you, I know the score, I've heard it all before
And his favorite subject is sex
But I see he's feeling itchy
I wanna tell him
He flirted like a maniac but I wouldn't bite
He only had to have me 'cause I put up a fight
Telling me that women are superior to men
She's sitting in the corner looking rather uptight
Hey you, the muscles and the long hair
So I say, "Hello" and I try to be nice
Here we go, I'm hanging out in Camden
I'm weak and he was so persistent
Trying to play us off each other
I'm a five foot mirror for adoring himself
But, Christ this guy's too much
Your school of charm mentality so
Oh boy, you're such a ladykiller, super sexy mister
Here's seven years bad luck
Thinking that you're in there
Here comes the next one
Drinking with my girlfriends on a Saturday night
When it comes to men like you, I know the score, I've heard it all before
Most guys just don't appreciate this
I don't even think he even wanted it
But I don't need your practiced lines your
You'll think you're such a ladykiller, I just bet you're still there
Save your breath for someone else and credit me with something more
Oh God, the boy had such an ego
You just try convincing me you're better than them
You think you're such a ladykiller
But you were nothing special 'til you turned out the light
So he talks for hours about his sensitive soul
"Girls, girls, please don't fight"
Ooh, you're such a ladykiller, always on a winner
Call it what you will, oh
He liked to talk about himself all day and all night
When he's nice to me he's just nice to himself
Blondie was with me for a summer
Songwriter: Miki Berenyi
Hey girls, he's such a lady killer, but we know where he's coming from
Publisher: ISLAND MUSIC LTD
And he's watching his reflection
This guy says, "Come and meet my girlfriend"
And we know the score
When you say you love me you're just flattering your vanity