Lyrics

Damned eye see Reading about how it's all falling apart Am I yours to own Feed me a biscuit and I will fetch you a bone When we're out of full With nothing left to loose They say it's a matter of fact But I'm not naive enough To take it as a matter fact Is everything they needed Sure you've been having fun At my expense Time is a loaded gun and I'm on the fence Warme it up enough forme And I'll be your tool Pay me like a pedigree And I'll be your fool Kill your friend Sadly I find I'm still alive at the end Did you taste their pain Spare me the crime untill it's time to pretend Feeling out of sorts You pushed me over board They say it's a matter of fact But I'm not naive enough To take it as a matter fact Is everything they needed Sure you've been having fun At my expense Time is a loaded gun and I'm on the fence Warme it up enough forme And I'll be your tool Pay me like a pedigree And I'll be your fool
Writer(s): Adam Gray Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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