Consumed by the one's who made her She's a faker, always let's me down Dressed up like a capital shaker Pull the ? ? ? ? that judgement let her down I'll have your guts for garters, just for starters Don't you make me frown She could've been a nutter So I had to cut the mother down Slacker, wasting half is life on sniffing glue Now he's a foreman working for the red the white and blue Plain sailing, safe surfing Public peeling, back stab
Confused by the one's who break her She's a faker, never makes a sound Undressed like a soul in prayer Buy a share, pay her by the pound I'll have your face for breakfast I'm in excess, need of a stroke down She could've been a nutter So I had to cut the mother down Slacker, wasted half is life on speed Now he's reformed and working for the red the white and blue Plain sailing, shoulder rubbing Dental flossing, back stab
Pay - check, pay - check
Save the best for later Be careful not to stain the sheets now You God damn liar Take me higher
I never wanted the real thing, I never wanted the real thing I never wanted the real thing, I never wanted the real thing I never wanted the real thing, I never wanted the real thing I never wanted the real thing
Slacker, wasted half is life on sniffing glue Now he's reformed, working for the red the white and blue Plain sailing, wife swapping Stool pigeon, back stab.
Pay - check, pay - check
Save the best for later Be careful not to stain the sheets now You God damn liar Pants on fire
Cold ? ? ? ? But this one really takes the piss It's likely to proquandry I deserve so much more than this.
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