Marmalade
Watch this space I'm ill informed
Truth be told this room is warm
All these words do not make sense
I try
Can't be blamed for my mistakes
Your life is always give and take
They don't have the beer I want
At least I tried
Won't try and won't speak and won't take part
Count to ten that's where I want to start
If I don't get my own way
I'll freak out
I'm starting to get sick of this
All these people forget what it is
I'm starting to get sick of this
And it gives and it takes and it...
Hold your breath til' you turn red
Like marmalade it all will spread
Count yourself a lucky man
I try
Stop telling me I'm a simple man
You consume all of my daily plans
Someone lend me a train of thought and I'll try
I'm starting to get sick of this
All these people forget what it is
I'm starting to get sick of this
And it gives and it takes and it moved and it breaks
I'm starting to get sick of this
All these people forget what it is
I'm starting to get sick of this
And it gives and it takes and it moved and it breaks
Try, to see, the trouble, will crumble in time
We feel, at peace, for now, but your place up on the top will stop
Really starting to get sick of this.
All my people forget what it is
Really starting to get sick of this
and it gives and it takes and it...
Breaks
Truth be told this room is warm
All these words do not make sense
I try
Can't be blamed for my mistakes
Your life is always give and take
They don't have the beer I want
At least I tried
Won't try and won't speak and won't take part
Count to ten that's where I want to start
If I don't get my own way
I'll freak out
I'm starting to get sick of this
All these people forget what it is
I'm starting to get sick of this
And it gives and it takes and it...
Hold your breath til' you turn red
Like marmalade it all will spread
Count yourself a lucky man
I try
Stop telling me I'm a simple man
You consume all of my daily plans
Someone lend me a train of thought and I'll try
I'm starting to get sick of this
All these people forget what it is
I'm starting to get sick of this
And it gives and it takes and it moved and it breaks
I'm starting to get sick of this
All these people forget what it is
I'm starting to get sick of this
And it gives and it takes and it moved and it breaks
Try, to see, the trouble, will crumble in time
We feel, at peace, for now, but your place up on the top will stop
Really starting to get sick of this.
All my people forget what it is
Really starting to get sick of this
and it gives and it takes and it...
Breaks
Credits
Writer(s): Eamonmichael Ewins, Barry Dolan, Arion Xenos, Craig Duris, Paul Ewins
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