Lyrics Cross That Line - The Streets , Fumin
Cross
that
line
I
used
to
love
you
like
stir
fry,
but
now
youre
boring
like
corned
beef,
i
silenced
it
when
you
call
me,
girl
you
should
come
in
a
crop
your
so
corny,
one
touch
i
used
to
get
horny
Now
i
dont
want
no
vitamin
c,
trying
to
take
me
for
a
leek,
its
no
gravy
its
straight
up
beef,
so
when
i
see
you
in
the
streets,
ill
ignore
you
like
carrots
and
peas,
or
like
es
and
dubz
and
like
lines
and
E′s,
cos
i
dont
need
you,
youre
like
beetroot
and
onions,
I
was
in
love
with
the
girl
from
london
until
she
Crossed
that
line
(dont
you
every
try
to)crossed
that
line
(dont
you
every
try
to)crossed
that
line
(cos
ill
just
pack
my
bags
and
leave)
real
so
blue
Look
i
used
to
love
you
like
friday,
now
youre
boring
like
sunday,
we
used
to
meet
up
on
a
monday,
she
knew
she'll
be
wifey
one
day,
without
foul
we′d
eat
food
on
tuesday,
somewhere
like
nandos,
Truth
is
i
dont
wanna
make
big
plans
though,
cos
i
know
how
pear
shaped
they
can
go,
so
i
said
i
loved
you
on
wednedsay,
and
i
dont
care
what
your
friends
say,
cos
youre
my
girl
and
your
my
life
and
your
my
world
Then
you
went
and
cheated
on
thursday,
with
a
guy
called
germaine,
look
i
wanna
know
has
it
gone
past
first
base,
and
how
that
start
in
the
first
place.
Crossed
that
line
(dont
you
every
try
to)crossed
that
line
(dont
you
every
try
to)crossed
that
line
(cos
ill
just
pack
my
bags
and
leave)
real
so
blue
You
said
youd
be
faithful,
you
said
youd
be
there
for
me,
and
then
you
went
and
crossed
that
line,
you
should
be
grateful
that
you
even
hear
from
me,
cos
you
know
you
crossed
that
line,
Dont
you
ever
cross
that
line,
dont
you
ever
cross
that
line,
dont
let
that
cross
your
mind,
dont
you
ever
cross
that
line,
dont
you
ever
cross
that
line,
dont
let
that
cross
your
mind.
Crossed
that
line
(dont
you
every
try
to)crossed
that
line
(dont
you
every
try
to)crossed
that
line
(cos
ill
just
pack
my
bags
and
leave)
real
so
blue
Not
a
lot
i
can
really
er,
the
reality
of
magics
actually
tragic,
just
a
hand
and
a
rabbit
in
a
hat
and
some
tricks,
when
its
only
the
aroma
of
the
polish
on
the
stage,
tradgedy
and
comedy
painful
creation,
A
guy
takes
it
takes
it,
and
then
he
dont,
your
voice
seems
to
come
from
way
off
in
the
smoke,
but
thats
fucking
safe
with
me,
thats
fucking
safe
with
me,
push
pineapple
shake
the
tree.
Crossed
that
line
(dont
you
every
try
to)crossed
that
line
(dont
you
every
try
to)crossed
that
line
(cos
ill
just
pack
my
bags
and
leave)
real
so
blue
You
should
be
grateful
that
you
even
hear
from
me,
cos
you
know
you
crossed
that
line,
dont
you
ever
cross
that
line,
dont
you
ever
cross
that
line
dont
let
that
cross
your
mind.
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