Call it off, don't look back, disappear On the run: understatement of the year Wanted for a murder on the floor

Cos I was fucking there!

You are alone on your throne Crawl away and hide my face Collapse into a little ball

The board of trustees they were keen Oh, it was almost perfect

Jury's out, but I'll stay in They've been ruminating Almost skin to skin

I'm trying now

And you're crying now But he's already gone

You've been dyeing your hair blue babe You are so strong

And the surgeon said "There's no life in there"

But somehow there's still a song There was no final breath

He drew it wrong

Best believe

I'm a nightmare in the day (Yeah)

I was drunk

I was drunk what did I say?

Scrumpy Jack, Trader Joe The President is going slow ENM, GGG

Confidence, war and peace

I was hurt

I was hurt you got me good You were wrong

You were wrong the verdict stood

Scrumpy Jack, Trader Joe The President is going slow ENM, GGG

Confidence, war and peace Three for three

Three for three I was almost Three for three

Why is this house empty Walking home, 'spite the cold Fatal flaw, I clock out

Pull me up, paper thin Hotel room, coffee stains 3am, death by Benz

I did not kill that man I did not kill that man

He was old I was young Speakers blow, hide the gun Scrumpy Jack, Trader Joe The president is going slow ENM, GGG

Confidence, War!

When I'm running I won't forget you When I'm running I won't forget