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When the Romance Is Dead - The Beautiful South
[Verse 1]
You’ll know when the romance is dead
Your make up in a toolbox somewhere in the shed
His face is unshaven the grass overgrown
From the shed to the bed is a web you call home
[Verse 2]
You’ll know when the romance is dead
That deathly cold blast from his side of the bed
Your dreams frozen over your nightmares on ice
From the bedroom to the bathroom you say
Everything twice (everything twice)
[Chorus]
And you’ll know when love starts to fade
You burst into tears at each record that’s played
He sits in the sun you sulk in the shade
You’ll know when the love starts to fade
[Verse 3]
You’ll know when the romance is dead
From the brambles and thorns growing out of your head
Whenever you touch her she tuts or she sighs
One kiss goodnight and she’s rolling her eyes rolling her eyes
[Verse 4]
And you’ll know love starts to fade
That balancing act is no longer made
Like penny stacked high in amusement arcade
It’s not what you’re worth it’s the way that you’re laid
Yes you’ll know when the love starts to fade
[Refrain]
Dsus
Like you knew when romance was alive
E Dsus
Each couple you passed they’d smile and high five
Like you’ll know when love’s back on track
E Dsus E
Uncontrollable laugh at each joke that you crack
Dsus
Giggle and cackle and throw her head back
E Dsus E
Her mouth is still smiling her veins turning black
Dsus E
Her head is elastic but her neck is all slack
[Verse 5]
You’ll know when love’s on the rocks
You wearing headphones him vest and socks
You’ll know when love’s on the slide
Whenever your talking the kids go outside (kids go outside)
[Chorus]
You’ll know when romance is dead
When the look that you get is as hard as the bread
You open your mouth but your stories are stale
From the front door to back door it’s blowing a gale
You’ll know when love starts to fade