F..ck The Writer Loveyoustill
You're such a f..cked up young man
I can't believe what you did, to prove
That you have danced with the devil
They are lost in the heart, your heart
And now you shout from the roofs
That nothing is right, well allright
You made a promise that day
That you would never give up, your heart
You told me right from the start
That all our friends had to part, one day
Mark my words, we all make dirt
Mark my words, and nothing changed
We take some strange knots of fire
To get through the chill, so chill
You made some efforts to show
That you're not one of them, well how smart
You're such a clever young man
To walk all sides of life, well done
Put up your defence and arms
And keep jumping the gun, the gun
Keep on shouting aloud
Put another man down, to put down
Things won't turn, we all stay hurt
Things won't turn
Nothing changed
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You get your head in a twist
and you want nothing to do with it.
And now I spit out my trash
right in front of your feet, at last.
You've got your soul in your hands,
all wrapped up and curled, your soul.
You make some efforts to show
That you're not one of them, how smart
You're such a clever young man
to walk all sides of life, well done
Tell me how, to make a mess of yourself
Tell me how, to make a mess of yourself
Mark my words, you made a mess of yourself
