An Old Flame-Vanilla Muffins

In the class 8a she was a beast In the class 9a she was my ream Black fishnet stockings, I didn't know what to do I'm not dear god, I was just her fool I walked straight to her, thought the moment had come She only asked how many stouts I'd drunk I tried to crack the joke about the perverse penguin She punched me hard and teardrops fell of me The whole night was rubbish, my nose is bleeding The whole night was rubbish with you But I saw the ups and downs of life still wet behind the ears All in all a bloody dream about you My confidence went to hell I felt like kicking myself And this shame hurts, cause it's jut a triumph for you But I know one day, you'll find another fool The whole night was rubbish, my nose is bleeding The whole night was rubbish with you The worst of all was not the disgrace The worst of all was the smile on your face Whole night was rubbish, my nose is bleeding