Bloody Neighbours from WORRIED SICK by Meres
Tracklist
2. | Bloody Neighbours | 3:04 |
Lyrics
It’s not your breath
That I find so repulsive
It’s your way
Fashioning words into the mire
It’s a tough break I know
When you’re out on your own
Build it up to tear it down
Blame your
Old friends for how this turned out
Cerated hype
Puffs smoke into your machine
That only spits out the greatest hits
Provided, you’re adept at marketing and
They will not buy your soul
It’s unappealing and you know
Once you put a price on it
It’ll turn to a pile of…
Watching
Wondering
What the neighbours think of me
Trash on the hill and
Blood on the sheets
If self worth is to keep me
Afloat I must be drowning
You’ve given too much
And now they take what they want
I’m a sleeper
I try to do everything right
But there’s dirt on my shirt
A liar in disguise
You’re looking so down and out
Toughen up kid you’ve nothing worth
Crying about
Cause it’s worse
It’s worse
It’s worse
It’s worse
Than you think
I’m a sleeper
I try to do everything right
But there’s dirt on my shirt
A liar in disguise
You’re looking so down and out
Toughen up kid you’ve nothing worth
Crying about
Poorly executed semi-regular curse
I’ll wait till you’re limp
And then comfort you to make it all worse
Cause it’s worse
It’s worse
It’s worse
It’s worse