TRC Take It

This is how you lose friends and alienate some more, this nearly had me shouting again, coz from the bottom of this belly is a barrel of hate that you can t take, I should ve grown up but I ll sing it again, Hard times draw a line in the sand, you ve not been training your legs so we can see how you stand, you wobble, No spine, no fan of mine, fickle thoughts, fickle fuck, tough luck, we found you out, You made it ugly, but that s how it had to be to bring this out of me coz I said I wouldn t do it again br, br,