Song for the Sick Songtext
von Graham Coxon

Didn′t take you long boy
To stop from being a friend
I hope you hear this song boy
Cos I want your life to end
And as I lie awake now
Crying and bereaving
I guess you're happy somehow
Cause you made me stop believing
Die Taylor die
You ain′t no friend of mine
You're a scum-sucking shitty guy
So die Taylor die


You stabbed me in the back
You're lower than a snake
Your brains are in your sac
You two faced fucking fake
You haven′t even tried
To tell me how it feels
I guess that′s just your style
To you it ain't no big deal

Die Taylor die
You ain′t no friend of mine
You're a scum-sucking shitty guy
So die Taylor die

Did you ever think
You′d get away with it
Your attitude just stinks
You cowardly little shit
Consider this a spell
And watch where you tread
And I'll see you in hell
I′ll be laughing cause you're dead

Die Taylor die
You ain't no friend of mine
You′re a scum-sucking shitty guy
So die Taylor die


Die Taylor die
You ain′t no friend of mine
You're a scum sucking shitty guy
So die Taylor die