Lyrics Collections: The Small Print

Tuesday, June 19, 2007

The Small Print

Posted by MiZZ^^TRIN at 11:41 PM

Take, take all you need

And I'll compensate your greed

With broken hearts
Sell, I'll sell your memories

For fifteen pounds per year

But just the good days
Say, it'll make you insane

And its bending the truth

You're to blame

For all the life that you'll lose

And you watch this space

But I'm going all the way

And be my slave to the grave

I'm the priest god never paid
Hope, I hope you've seen the light

Cause no one really cares

They're just pretending
Sell, I sell your memories

For fifteen pounds per year

But you can keep the bad days
Say, it'll make you insane

And I'm bending the truth

You're to blame

For all the life that you'll lose

And you watch this space

And I'm going all the way

And be my slave to the grave

I'm the priest god never paid
Say, it'll make you insane

And I'm bending the truth

You're to blame

For all the life that you'll lose

And you watch this space

And I'm going all the way

And be my slave to the grave

I'm the priest god never paid

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