Didn't take you long boy
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To stop from being a friend
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I hope you hear this song boy
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Cos I want your life to end
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And as I lie awake now
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Crying and bereaving
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I guess you're happy somehow
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Cause you made me stop believing
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Die Taylor die
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You ain't no friend of mine
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You're a scum-sucking shitty guy
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So die Taylor die
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You stabbed me in the back
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You're lower than a snake
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Your brains are in your sac
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You two faced fucking fake
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You haven't even tried
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To tell me how it feels
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I guess that's just your style
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To you it ain't no big deal
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Die Taylor die
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You ain't no friend of mine
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You're a scum-sucking shitty guy
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So die Taylor die
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Did you ever think
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You'd get away with it
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Your attitude just stinks
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You cowardly little shit
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Consider this a spell
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And watch where you tread
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And I'll see you in hell
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I'll be laughing cause you're dead
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Die Taylor die
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You ain't no friend of mine
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You're a scum-sucking shitty guy
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So die Taylor die
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Die Taylor die
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You ain't no friend of mine
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You're a scum sucking shitty guy
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So die Taylor die
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Song For The Sick
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| Graham Coxon |
