comeuppance in addressing the public

don’t know what i hoped for
(more).

and now it looks like it’s serious
but i don’t write him poetry
i wrote you a whole book
i think i’ll print it for you though i fear you’ll never look
when you realize i’m a robot
when you decide that it’s not fair
when i get my comeuppance as you leave me standing there

i probably still adore you with your hands around my neck
or i did last time i checked
-arctic monkeys