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Consumed by the ones who made her
She's a faker, always lets me down
Dressed up like a capital shaker
Pull the trigger that judgement let her down
I'll have your guts for garters, just for starters
Don't you make me frown
She could've been a nutter
So I had to cut the mother down

Slacker, wasting half his life on sniffing glue
Now he's a foreman
Working for the red the white and blue
Plain sailing, safe surfing
Public peeling, back stab

Confused by the ones who break her
She's a faker, never makes a sound
Undressed like a soul in prayer
Buy a share, pay her by the pound
I'll have your face for breakfast
I'm in excess, need of a stroke down
She could've been a nutter
So I had to cut the mother down

Slacker, wasting half his life on sniffing glue
Now he's reformed
And working for the red the white and blue
Plain sailing, shoulder rubbing
Dental flossing, back stab