Testo It Doesn't Matter

I'm sick of coming home and watching TV.
I just can't stand it when you sit next to me

It doesn't matter
It doesn't matter
I'll get by with another
Baby go to hell
Your perspirations brought the wallpaper down
I just can't stand it when you walk into town

I'd love to kiss you baby fall for your charms
but that's all over when you lift up your arms

There's so much trouble when we go for a bite
They say the food is off and they start to fight.