danistrulytheman

I'm STILL a self confessing, self professing know-it-all, or so I think!


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someday soon and I don’t know when your little world will come crashing in

don’t think twice say I’ll be around turn your back someone’s gonna let you down
you know that it’s true nobody led you on left that to you
now you’ll be alone when the sun comes up
your tattered little dreams and a broken cup
then you’ll have to trust yourself and don’t believe in anymore lies
you waste your time think too much really make a mess of the things you touch
poor little bird with a broken wing
better look around now you know your losing everything it’s just a game
thought you had it all lined up somehow that’s changed
now you’ll have to run and not get caught
and you’ll have to hide if you like it or not
then you’ll have to trust yourself and don’t believe in anymore liessomeday soon it won’t be long you’ll ring the bell but they’ll all be gone
they took your jewels and your statues too
left you with a pile of things you never learned how to use here it comes again
you showed us where it all began well here’s where it endsand you’ll be alone when the sun comes up tattered little dreams and a broken cup
then you’ll have to trust yourself and don’t believe in anymore
trust yourself and don’t believe in anymore
trust yourself and don’t believe in anymore lies
yeah yeah yeah
yeah yeah yeah
yeah yeah yeah


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if I want to sit in and drink Super Tennent’s in the day I will, no one’s going to fucking tell me jack!

but can you rely on anyone in this world
no you can’t it’s not my fault there’s wall to wall empty cans
everyone wanted this to all go wrong for me from the start
it’s fucked up that a man’s life can just be attacked
watching this morning with a beer is much better than relying on
unknown cunts for mates I was given that don’t have my back

so here I am in my house drinking on my own settee
everyone’s a cunt in this life no one’s there for me


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All my life I’ve been searching for something something never comes never leads to nothing nothing satisfies but I’m getting close closer to the prize at the end of the rope

On and on I’ve got nothing to hide
On and on I’ve got nothing to hide


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Her Hitler hairdo is making me feel ill

This is what you’ll get
This is what you’ll get
This is what you’ll get when you mess with us

I’ve given all I can, it’s not enough, I’ve given all I can

For a minute there, I lost myself, I lost myself
Phew, for a minute there, I lost myself, I lost myself


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my jeans felt a bit tight, I think I washed them too high

I was gonna be late, so I picked up my pace to run

the end of the something I did not want to end, beginning of hard times to come
but something that was not meant to be is done, and this is the start of what was