Trashlight Vision My F..ck You 2 U
This time last year we were inseparable
But now I see I was disposable
You only as sick, sick as the secrets you keep
I know the monsters lying under your bed when you're trying to
sleep
I know something you can't see
Can't see the forest from the trees
The king is dead, long live the f..cking king
The peasants pay when you live beyond your means
I know something you can't see
Can't see the forest from the trees
Oh yeah, This is my f..ck you to you
I would say, what I have seen
If I were bound to a train of lies
I wish you'd just come clean x2
Oh yeah, this is my f..ck you to you