Guillotine

Falling for someone
Never fucked up my knees
Well I lost all of my ground trying To address your constant needs
Your caught up in another lie
Your tongue tied
Your not so smooth
Your so far from the truth
Can't tell it's even you anymore
Anymore

Write it down in the diary
On your desk
Get it through your head you'll
Always be second best
Your like an anchor that's
Weighing me down
Sink or swim
Knowing I'd be better off dead
Guillotine only good at
Giving head
Now my ceilings a gravestone
Six feet underneath the ground

Cue the cliche your words are Making me sick
Well if words are poison
Then your mouth is toxic
It's so appealing
The same feeling
You can never let go
Taking the easy street is all your Known for anymore
Anymore

Write it down in the
Diary on your desk
Get it through your head you'll Always be second best
Your like an anchor that's Weighing me down
Sink or swim
Knowing I'd be better off dead
Guillotine only good at
Giving head
Now my ceilings a gravestone
Six feet underneath the ground

Underneath the ground
Underneath the ground



Credits
Writer(s): Chris Merchant
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