If he don't stop lookin' at the TV, though
And clear, I'm gonna have to just try and volunteer
Shruggin' it all off as fun charm
What is he thinkin'?
I wish I could read what his eyes are sayin'
Face up toe to toe over the floor
Starin' straight and not blinkin'
What is he thinkin'?
An' answer 'bout the man who left the bomber here
Starin' straight and not blinkin'
He must've picked it up from Mike's dear
'Cos then Mike would demand to know
This must all look a bit weird
To one very fuckin' frustrated mate
And I'm gonna act before it's too late
Where did he see her on the d low?
It's written all over my face
Draped over the chair
What is he thinkin'?
But why's he denyin' it, when it's so bate?
Draped over the edge of that dusty chair
And Scott teefed me money and he teefed my coat
Right, I can't be bothered with this no more
It's Mike's C.P coat sittin' here
Starin' straight and not blinkin'
He really needs to know how his jacket
What is it I don't need to know?
"Hang on", Scott says, "Simone had the coat"
Starin' straight and not blinkin'
He know's I'm lyin'
I wish I could read his mind
Either he has gone John Barnes
I wish I could read what his eyes are sayin'
How long have I undergone his smarm?
I wish I could read what his eyes are sayin'
He stole it while I was unaware
If I don't throw it down as the crow soars
What is he thinkin'?
I can't just deny it, 'cos my face shows
I'm gonna wrap the cable round his wee throat
Can't seem to do anything but stare
That frown could mean anything
Why this man was even at Simone's?
Lookin' at the telly, won't look over straight
I wish I could tell him about the dough on the draws
He's not givin' anythin' away
I wish I could read what his eyes are sayin'
Or he's tryin' to spin me a con's yarn
We didn't think it was Mike's coat though
And the man that left it's been shaggin'
That's somethin' I don't know, I swore
He's not givin' anythin' away
He's not givin' anythin' away
There's no options I'm all down on plans
What the fuck am I gonna do now?
This shit's all got a bit out of hand
Starin' straight and not blinkin'
My C.P. coat is lyin' just there
Miraculously appeared round my gaff, here
Yeh, the coat was hangin' up under my stairs
I'd better put the video on pause
Mike's girl behind Mike's back and thing
He think's he's the fuckin' don gar
What the fuck's he saying? She had the garm'
I wish I could read what his eyes are sayin'
I wish I could read what his eyes are sayin'
In the club I wondered what was on the go
What is he thinkin'?
Dan was tryin' to keep Scott from bein' close
And innocently borrowed the coat at Simone's
The coat thing will look dodgy loads more
But one day, went leavin' the cupboard bare
He's not givin' anythin' away
Lookin' at the telly's not aidin', no
I wish I could read what his eyes are sayin'
Is he scheming to be near Simone?
Why's he not flappin' and explainin' away?
Dan's been trustin' every word Scott says
He's not givin' anythin' away
I can't tell Mike, this man didn't know
He's not givin' anythin' away
What is he thinkin'?
I'm gonna have to tell him, I owe him the score
Starin' straight and not blinkin'
Starin' straight and not blinkin'
I'm jus' gonna have to spit it now, man
All fits into place suddenly
What is he thinkin'?
The man must've thought it was Simone's coat
And he's tryin' to steal my girlfriend from under my nose
What is he thinkin'?
But Scott's story is too far outweighed
He believes in mates so fair play
So that it appears to all fit me up suddenly
The facts all click in and become square
He's not givin' anythin' away
He's not givin' anythin' away
Girl's house, when the weather wasn't clear
