Come Undone - Live at Knebworth

So unimpressed but so in awe
Such a saint, such a whore
So self aware, so full of shit
So indecisive, so adamant

I'm contemplating thinking about thinking
It's overrated, just get another drink and
Watch me come undone

They're selling razor blades and mirrors in the street (come undone)
I pray that when I'm coming down you'll be asleep (come undone)
If I ever hurt you, your revenge will be so sweet
Because I'm scum
Britain, I'm your son

So rock and roll, so corporate suit
So damn ugly, so damn cute
So well-trained, so animal
So need your love, (so fuck you all)

I'm not scared of dying
I just don't want to
If I'd stop lying I'd just disappoint you
I come undone

They're selling razor blades and mirrors in the street (come undone)
I pray that when I'm coming down you'll be asleep (come undone)
If I ever hurt you, your revenge will be so sweet
Because I'm scum and I'm your son

So write another ballad
Mix it on a Wednesday
Sell it on a Thursday
Buy a yacht by Sunday
(It's a love song, A love song)
Do another interview
Sing a bunch of lies
Tell about celebrities that I despise
And sing love songs
Come on, sing love songs
So sincere

(Come undone) They're selling razor blades and mirrors in the street
(Come undone) I pray when I'm coming down you'll be asleep
(Come undone) If I ever hurt you, your revenge will be so sweet
Because I'm scum, but I'm your son
I come undone (come undone)
I come undone (come undone)

I love 'em, my sad songs
I love 'em, my sad songs
I love 'em, my sad songs
I love 'em, my sad songs

I love 'em, my sad songs
I love 'em, my sad songs
I love 'em, my sad songs
Today



Credits
Writer(s): Per Ottestad, Robert Williams, Daniel Pierre, Ashley Hamilton
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