Withdrawn

When you don't quite get it right, you slide
And I find this happens all the time
It's too late, you'll only be yourself for so long

All the picture don't believe it's us
All addition don't believe you would
You tear it up, you've thrown it away
All the money that you ever made all of us

You're leading us off somewhere
Repiling your all right ways on the world
I'm not singing your tune

Your into action add to worse
Your interaction I do hurt
Too late, it's too late, to ya plain

You're leading us off somewhere
Repiling your whole right ways on the world
I'm not singing your tune

Claim you're leading us up somewhere
You're buying your own bright ways of the world
I'm not singing your tune

Not singing your tune



Credits
Writer(s): Martin Victor Blunt, Timothy Allan Burgess, Robert James Collins, Jonathan Thomas Brookes, Mark Vincent Collins
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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