Ful Stop

You really messed up everything
You really messed up everything
If you could take it all back again
Strike up the tinderbox
Why should I be good if you're not?
This is a foul tasting medicine
A foul tasting medicine
To be trapped in your full stop

Truth will mess you up,
Truth will mess you up
Truth will mess you up,
Truth will mess you up
Truth will mess you up,
Truth will mess you up
Truth will mess you up,
Truth will mess you up
Truth will mess you up
(All the good times)
Truth will mess you up
Truth will mess you up
(All the good times)
Truth will mess you up
Truth will mess you up
(All the good times)
Truth will mess you up
Truth will mess you up
(All the good times)
Truth will mess you up
Truth will mess you up
(All the good times)
Truth will mess you up
Truth will mess you up
(All the good times)
Truth will mess you up
Truth will mess you up
(All the good times)
Truth will mess you up
Truth will mess you up
(All the good times)
When you take me back
Take me back again
Will you take me back
Take me back again

You really me
Really mess
You really messed up
You really messed up
You really messed up
You really messed up this time
You really messed up
You really messed up
You really messed up
You really messed up this time
You really messed up
You really messed up
You really messed up
You really messed up this time



Credits
Writer(s): Jonathan Richard Guy Greenwood, Edward John O'brien, Thomas Edward Yorke, Philip James Selway, Colin Charles Greenwood
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