I know too well, I know these lines I've seen them smothered in sleek ridicule A seedy smile, they think they've scored But I know morning comes and babes
Though you're lost in me, you have to see When things ain't right Funny memories won't fill this need When things ain't right Safe mistakes I have made
Another useless fight Saddened words ring true Leaving like a saint Still clouds follow you I've seen behind the wall of words You are sneaky with the
Sometimes all the moments That we savored for the last get crushed between the good and bad From pressures we have had But you know I can't conceive
Skinny kack para, para dutty dykie nigger Sell out whitey liberals who hang with blackie sinners Skinny kack para, para dutty dykie nigger Sell out whitey
I've been biding my time Been so subtly kind I've got to think so selfishly 'Cos you're the face inside of me I've been biding my days You see evidently
I've been there and your frigid wit was far too greasy Ain't so slick and it ain't so damn profound I've been there done that grilling that sadly sleazy
And when I feel like I'm a victim I will come running home to you And I will weep like I will change When I come running home to you I'll make you believe
Succulent white, secrete revenge God gives right for you and your laws You kill and dine, in cold sublime God licks your face 'Cos we don't need who
Survived, tonight I may be going down Cause everything goes round too Tight, tonight and as you watch me crawl You stand for more And your panic stricken
You have seen me lie You have seen me crucify respect Seen redundant eyes Seen the tension stagger to the mike Made the bed too high Have to slad on
I awake from blood thick dreams Washing blame from my knees Softly done, so secretly I'm awake as Charlie sleeps A lone brother, a lone sister A home
: Succulent white, secrete revenge, god gives right for you & your laws, you kill & dine, in cold sublime God licks your face cos we don't need, who
: And when I feel like I'm a victim, I will come running home to you, and I will weep like I will change, when I come running home to you I make you
: Skinny kack para, para dutty dykie nigger, sell out whitey liberals who hang with blackie sinners, Skinny kack para, para dutty dykie nigger, sell
: I've been biding my time Been so subtly kind I've got to think so selfishly 'Cos you're the face inside of me I've been biding my days You see Evidently
: Sometimes all the moments, that we savoured for the last, get crushed between the good & bad, from pressures we have had, but you know I can't conceive
: I awake, from blood thick dreams, washing blame, from my knees, softly done, so secretly, I'm awake as charlie sleeps a lone brother, a lone sister
