The Suicide Machines
The Suicide Machines - Off The Cuff songtekst
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Your shots are low you hit below the belt But you forget it doesn't fuckin count I've know too many of your kind Won't take your shit no not this time When we're face to face what will you do You better own up and tell the truth Hear what I say - Cause this one is off the cuff Think that we've all had just about enough You stab us in the back - You make us look bad As far as friends go - you're the worst I've ever had Your hands are red You've lost another friend Your words they burn lies get you in the end to seek acceptance is your lust I'm out of patience you broke my trust You open your mouth to hide from you You open your mouth to hide the truth Hear what I say - Cause this one is off the cuff Think that we've all had just about enough You stab us in the back - You make us look bad As far as friends go - you're the worst I've ever had You'll never know what a real friendship's about You know alot can be learned from words and reactions Some choose to split and form their own factions We both know you didn't have to do this But now that it's done I'll have to get through this Get through this Get through this Get through this Get through this Put yourself in front and expected me to back you Left me high and dry with my hands behind my back to you Had me running blind but now that I can see just What am I supposed to do with what you left for me?