Testo di Teabag

Those piggy little eyes showed yesterday Reminding me more of your stupid ways Hopping along behind a hypocrite's smile Offering a mouthful of teeth & snarls But no-one cares - history's written Just turn away... There was blood in your eyes & your back was broke Dutch courage turned tp splintered bone Lying there waiting for the world to make sense When all it had to offer was the kiss of death I heard a little whisper but it died away Ran it to the press but the ink ran dry Broken back and bloody eyes Dragged to the side of the road I left to die Wasted smiles... Wasted eyes...