Welcome all well in the mornin, it was complete
and there was tears on the steering wheel, drippin on the seat,
Several hours of several weeks,
I’d have the cheek to say they’re equally as bleak
It’s the beginning of the end, the car went up the hill,
And it’s the bit around the bend, ask anyone they’ll tell you that.
It’s these times that it tends,
To start to breaking off, to start to fall apart
Oh! hold on to your heart.
Do me a favour, and break my nose!
Do me a favour, and tell me to go away!
Do me a favour, stop asking questions!
She walked away while her shoes were untied
And the eyes were all red’
You could see that we’d cried, and I watched and I waited,
‘Till she was inside, forcing a smile and waving goodbye.
Curiousity becomes a heavy load,
Too heavy to hold, Too heavy to hold Curiousity becomes a heavy load,
Too heavy to hold, will force you to be cold.
And do me a favour, and ask if you need some help
She said,’do me a favour and stop flattering yourself’,
And to tear apart the ties that bind,
Perhaps fuck off might be too kind,
Perhaps fuck off might be too kind
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