Slow Savage [Live BBC Introducing Glastonbury]

This song is about being a piece of shit It was dark and cold as a knife When we tussled through the pines You can howl at the bed sheets Scream at the moon if you like It might help me some, might help me if you die But it won't help me some, won't help me if you cry 'Cause I'm the worst lover you'll ever have I'm the worst lover you'll ever have, oh La da dai, la da dai, la da dai, la da dai, da dai For two years in a row I forgot your birthday For two years in a row I thought it was a Thursday Maybe it was god, maybe it was coke Maybe I'm a drunk, I don't know But at least now I remember your birthday 'Cause I'm the worst lover you've ever had I'm the worst lover you'll ever have La da dai, la da dai, la da dai, la da dai La da dai, la da dai, da dai