Cold Shoulder - Squeeze

My head was stuck in the cat flap on the door

Where I could see her walking on the kitchen floor

Down on my knees just like a dog

Begging for scraps that she said she hadn’t got

She took her pen, she poked me in the eye

As through the lock I looked to see my world inside

I kicked and swore, void of all brain

I couldn’t see that I was the one to blame

Cold shoulder like a slaughtered cow

In a butcher’s fridge

Cold shoulder, she had laid the plans

Where we built our bridge

To a better life, cold shoulder

I had been chased by a hairbrush that she threw

Life was blurred when the hand of fate came into view

It smacked my face, I was released

I came back home where life became a feast

Cold shoulder like a slaughtered cow

In a butcher’s fridge

Cold shoulder, she had laid the plans

Where we built our bridge

To a better life, cold shoulder

Then I fell over into a bush