You, took what you wanted and left, like locusts, Everything I gave to you, everything that we've been through, You, bled me dry and then went, like leeches, Go, you got what you came for now leave, like vultures
Ripped apert in minutes what was built in seven years, The ink scarred on your back, may as well of disappeared For as long as I remember you sold everything you owned, But now you sold our friendship, you're on your fucking own,
Sleep with one eye open (because) Sleep with one eye open... cunt!
If I had it my way I'd slit your throat With the knife that you left in my back, All this shame, all this guilt, all this regret, that's me, I'm inside of you (x4) And this is your world fucking falling apart mate, From the inside out, everything will fall apart at you feet, You've got hell to pay, yeh you've got hell to pay, You better fucking bow, bow down to me, you better beg for mercy, Get on your fucking knees, and cry me a fucking river
Sleep with one eye open Sleep with one eye open
Best friends means forever Best friends means forever... cunt!
Compositores: Curtis Paul Lee Ward (PRS), David Malia Lee (Lee Malia) (PRS), Matthew Kean (Matt Kean) (PRS), Matthew Stephen Nicholls (Mat Nicholls) (PRS), Oliver Scott Sykes (Oli Sykes) (PRS)Editor: BMG Rights Management (PRS)ECAD verificado obra #16471134 em 09/Mai/2024 com dados da UBEM