You're History

Track Info

  • Title
    You're History
  • Released
  • Duration

Original Release

Cover Art for Feel
Single

About

Written by Robbie Williams and Guy Chambers, You're History appeared as a B-side to Feel in December 2002. A darkly humorous breakup song, it pairs biting wit with a rock-driven arrangement that recalls Williams’ early solo sound. Its sharp, cinematic storytelling and sardonic tone make it one of the standout B-sides from the Escapology era.

The song opens with vivid imagery of betrayal and resentment — “Got your tits done, moved out the very next day, all you left was the bill to pay” — setting the tone for a caustic, tongue-in-cheek dissection of heartbreak. The refrain “You’re history” lands somewhere between fury and relief, the humour cutting through the bitterness. Backing harmonies and driving guitars give the track a punchy, anthemic feel that contrasts with the personal sting of the lyric.

It’s one of those revenge songs. Angry, funny, and true — you can laugh at it, but it still hurts a bit.Robbie Williams

Lines such as “He’ll be all right, he’ll get the girls again” and “Cupid stunned, you put him out like a cigarette” show Williams’ flair for wordplay and emotional contradiction. While its origins remain mysterious, the track’s energy suggests it was written quickly in a fit of irritation. You're History channels that moment of frustration into a sharp, hook-filled pop-rock track — a cathartic release wrapped in sarcasm and melody.

Lyrics

One, two, three, four

When you were collecting
For you sex appeal
He was in killing fields
Over you
You went and took away his self respect
Put him out like a cigarette
You blow

Don't bother coming home
You said all you've got to say
He can get with the girls again
'Cos he's a charming man
It's true
He can drink with the boys tonight
And have a fight alright
Then spew

You're history
You're history

Got your tits done
And moved out the very next day
All you left was the bill to pay
What a front
Could she not see that you're a righteous man
Bible in hand
Cupid stunned

He used to want your love
Now he wants you to go away
He can drink till he's comatosed
Yeah he rocks the most
Can't you see
He's got diamonds in his eyes tonight
Could give you quite a fright
No sympathy

You're history
You're history

Don't bother coming home
You said all you've got to say
He can get with the girls again
He's a charming man
It's true

He can drink with the boys all night
And have a fight alright
Then spew
He will drink till he's comatosed
Yeah he rocks the most
Can't you see
He's got diamonds in his eyes tonight
Could give you quite a fright
Yes siree

You're history

Credits

  • Vocalist

    Robbie Williams
  • Songwriter

    Robbie Williams, Guy Chambers

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