Those piggy little eyes showed yesterday
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Reminding me more of your stupid ways
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Hopping along behind a hypocrite's smile
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Offering a mouthful of teeth & snarls
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But no-one cares - history's written
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Just turn away...
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There was blood in your eyes & your back was broke
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Dutch courage turned tp splintered bone
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Lying there waiting for the world to make sense
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When all it had to offer was the kiss of death
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I heard a little whisper but it died away
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Ran it to the press but the ink ran dry
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Broken back and bloody eyes
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Dragged to the side of the road I left to die
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Wasted smiles... Wasted eyes...
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Teabag
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| Snuff |
