I'm surprised the Cult hasn't drafted in Take that to serenade her at her front door
I guess now it's time for you to give up
I feel it's time
Got a picture of your minky beside me
Got your pissy stick heart inspiration on my wall
Oh yeah
Youve got a fist of pure anger over the Tattler's
Got a head of shattered pound signs
Gotta leave it, gotta leave it all behind now
Whatever you said, whatever you did
You meant it BUT
We just want you back for good
(Want you back, want you back, want you back for good)
Whenever your wrong
Just tell the hinch army song and we will sing You a song
You'll be right and understood ( even when yr wrong )
(Want you back, want you back, want you back for good)
We want you back for good
Unaware but underlined
We figured out the BBQ story (no no)
It wasn't good (no no)
But in a corner of our mind's we knew u was guilty out the Zoflora fumes frazzled our brains & all the while
You celebrated glory
But that was not to be
In the twist of separation
You excelled at being narky
You fucked of Instagram without a goodbye your books in the bargain bucket in B&M I bet you could cry.