People in Love - Art Brut

People in love, lie around and get fat

I didn’t want us to end up like that

This isn’t the first time you’ve fallen apart

Now you’re indulging in just playing a part

The more it happens, the easier it gets

You can learn to enjoy this type of upset

So pass me the wine, a cigarette too

We’ve about a week and a half to get through

To every girl, that’s ever been with me

I’m got over you all, eventually

What becomes of the broken-hearted?

They’re drunk for a few weeks

And then back where they started

So pass me the wine, a cigarette too

We’ve about a week and a half to get through

You can tell how bad you feel

By how long you’re in the shower

You’re in and out in minutes

Whereas it used to take hours

It’s not the breaking up

It’s the starting again

Meeting new people, taking them out as a friend

The more it happens, the easier it gets

You can learn to enjoy this type of upset

People in love, lie around and get fat

I didn’t want us to end up like that

To every girl, that’s ever been with me

I’ve got over you, eventually

What becomes of the broken-hearted?

They’re drunk for a few weeks

Then back where they started

So pass me the wine, a cigarette too

We’ve about a week and a half to get through

You’re just indulging in playing a part

So pass me the wine, a cigarette too

We’ve about a week and a half to get through

People in love, lie around and get fat

I didn’t want us to end up like that

The more it happens, the easier it gets

You can learn to enjoy this type of upset