Bitter Signals
Your dirty conscience yeah it fills the air
You're a backstabbing fucker with no despair
Remember when we had the good times
Then you went and fucked it over
Your dirty conscience yeah it fills the air
You protect yourself
We both know you need help
Innovation preparation just need your participation,
Think you're a god but you're hopeless at integration
You've lost all my hope
I know you cannot cope
You're going down a dangerous slope
You dry yourself
With the cloth that you were cut from
You were no help
When angels slowly fall from
The sky, so high
Yet you still rise
So give it to me
So give it to me
Listen up motherfucker
Yeah yeah
You better give up, give up
Give up fucking with me
Listen up motherfucker
Yeah yeah
You're giving me giving me
Bitter signals
Giving me giving me bitter signals
Giving me giving me bitter signals
Giving me giving me bitter signals
Giving me giving me bitter signals
You dry yourself
With the cloth that you were cut from
You were no help
When angels slowly fall from
The sky, so high
Yet you still rise
So give it to me
So give it to me
You're such a selfish person
You're such a selfish fucking person
You're a backstabbing fucker with no despair
Remember when we had the good times
Then you went and fucked it over
Your dirty conscience yeah it fills the air
You protect yourself
We both know you need help
Innovation preparation just need your participation,
Think you're a god but you're hopeless at integration
You've lost all my hope
I know you cannot cope
You're going down a dangerous slope
You dry yourself
With the cloth that you were cut from
You were no help
When angels slowly fall from
The sky, so high
Yet you still rise
So give it to me
So give it to me
Listen up motherfucker
Yeah yeah
You better give up, give up
Give up fucking with me
Listen up motherfucker
Yeah yeah
You're giving me giving me
Bitter signals
Giving me giving me bitter signals
Giving me giving me bitter signals
Giving me giving me bitter signals
Giving me giving me bitter signals
You dry yourself
With the cloth that you were cut from
You were no help
When angels slowly fall from
The sky, so high
Yet you still rise
So give it to me
So give it to me
You're such a selfish person
You're such a selfish fucking person
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Writer(s): David Betts
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