I Don't Like You Anymore - The Last Shadow Puppets, Alex Turner, Miles Kane

I don’t like you anymore

And fallen for the phone again

Enticed me for a second time today

Only for me to realise the same

I don’t like you anymore

Cracked and your face is changing

You’re going down the old route

But I can’t let your repeat and repeat it again

The sound of your voice

Is piercing my patience

As you turn through the midnight corridors

Can we keep in your resent

Retire to the setting a hint

Drying in an old familiar cast

Twitching as I fear it’s far too late

Cause I don’t like you anymore

I don’t like you anymore

I don’t like you anymore

Cracked and your face is changing

You’re going down the old route

But I can’t let you repeat and repeat it again

The sound of your voice

Is piercing my patience

As you turn through the midnight corridors

And there’s stuff in the corridors

There is no escape from these

No offence to your trap and be your disease

Well you are just a something to cease

And you swear that you think that you tease

But you pout which is about

And your final lie can be described as fine

It can be described as fine