Tuesday, 6 September 2011

"Guts" lyrics

Disappointed i hope you are
you should of called
i guess you had better things to do
with whom i know
getting angry

you can test me all you want i used to play the chess game.

Not any more
nowdays i'm just colder
and i won't mess.
What you see is what you get.
and i'm pissed with you.

No more insecurity
you can stoop as low as you wanna go

and i'll hate you
I'll dispise you
and i'll worship you

you got my

stomach in a grinder

Just one postcard,email or a phone call
i'm open honest fair
can you say the same thongs about yourself?

Don't hang around
at the airport.

You won't find me at the bar getting drunk
i'll be sleeping on my own.
Having nightmares i'm your yappy dog

lost without an owner
where is my partner?
you are my springtime
you are my spring time


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