Consumed by the ones who made her She's a faker, always let's me down Dressed up like a capital shaker Full of ganja, drugs will not put 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, neither lost nor found She could've been a nutter So I had to cut the mother down Slacker, wasted half is life on sniffing glue Now he's reformed and working for the red the white and blue Plain sailing, shoulder rubbing Dental flossing, back stab
Pay - check ×2
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 ×7
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 ×2
Save the best for later Be careful not to stain the sheets now You god damn liar Pants on fire
Cold lining to pour on me But this one really takes the piss It’s likely to proquandry I deserve so much more than this