Tim Minchin - Popsong lyrics

In the morning, I'm going to make love to you In the evening, I'm going to pack my suitcase Then I'm going to break your f**ing heart I hope you don't find this song too sad I would have made it happy, but the books I read are full of romance I hope you don't mind the times we had Couldn't be eternal, but the life I lead is full of chance And if I know you, you'll hardly try To comprehend the reason; you will just bend down and tie your shoelace I guess I need to say goodbye But if I'm right about you, you'll just hide your fear behind your face In the kitchen there's a magnet with a purpose Advertising holidays and holding phone bills to the fridge In my bedroom there's a photo of an angel Screaming bloody murder at the animal that also k**ed my grandad In the morning I'm going to make love to yyou In the evening I'm going to pack my suitcase Then I'm going to break your f**ing heart