1- Keep Fucking Up
I keep fucking up, And letting down, Everybody, I care about, And I don't understand, Why they keep me around, When I'm just...
Thought we were supposed to learn, From our mistakes, But I don't know, Maybe it's just fake...
I keep fucking up, Again and again, Never learning, does that make me insane? I can't understand it, So how the fuck will you? When I'm just...
Thought we were supposed to grow, From lessons of the past, But I've just flat-lined, And realised at last...
| 2 - Playing Games chorus She thinks I'm playing games, I guess no-one's ever told her, I don't fuck around, She thinks I'm tryin' it on, But I'm just trying to have to fun, trying to have some fun!
And the truth is darling, I C-B-A, With all this other stuff, That love could bring our way, So don't you worry, I wont latch on, I'll leave you be once the night is done
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The thought of love, causes pain in my heart, Because the bad is always worse than the goodness at the start,
And I know I'm not attractive, And my conversation's light, But I'm under no illusion, And with that I'm alright, So I'm not expecting much, From a lovely girl like you, But if we both love booze and music why not do it as a two?
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3 - Boy You Got Some Work
I know this is the end, of the world you used to know, Like the light is fading out, and there's nowhere left to go, Your life's collapsing, and nothing's lasting, Just the never-ending feeling, that you'll never get past it,
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Eyes open, Sleeves up, Boy you got some work to do, Make amends, with your soul, No-one else is helping you,
This time's too important, the crucial moment, No time to despair, gotta' keep the future loaded, It's the end of the old, but the start of the new, And it's so much harder, than the life which you knew,
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I know it's challenging, and the world will knock you down, But I'm pretty sure you'll manage it, and fight another 'round, I know this is the end, of the world you used to know, So take what you've learnt, and give it another go!
| 4 - Tired of Being Tired I'm always looking for a reason to hate you, Hate you, hate you, Give me a reason a valid excuse to Ignore, cut-off and abandon,
Let it be your fault that we've drifted apart, Let it be you who has no heart,
chorus I'm tired, of being tired, of it all, But don't worry 'bout me, it's you, who is col. I'm tired, od being tired, of it all, But don't worry 'bout be, it you, just like I told
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So give me a reason to cut you out, So give me a reason to stay alone, Give me a reason to remove the doubt That you will question when I stay home!
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