Two Bombs in a Box - Apologies, I Have None, Apologies I Have None

How the fuck did I not see this coming?

I should have known

Two bombs in a box in London were bound to blow

Everyone’s got faults, yeah

And if you think you don’t

Well that just proves my point

And it’s your biggest one

Everyone’s got faults, yeah

And if you think you don’t

Everyone’s got faults, yeah

I fucking hate these guys

That think they’ve got it all worked out

They don’t have shit worked out, no

They don’t have shit worked out

Don’t tell me loss is a part of life and it all moves on

When I’ve lost that loving feeling, now it’s gone

I’ve lost that loving feeling, now it’s gone, gone, gone