Mortimer - Burnt By The Sun

I’m afraid you failed this term

We can meet again on my terms

You don’t quite make the grade

Your pleas, your opinions do not mean a thing

You preen yourself in the eyes of all

One call and it all comes down

Your insolence.

Your world of you

One call and we’ll watch it come down

(One call and we’ll watch it all come down)

I swear I’ll make that call

I swear- Nothing makes sence like nonsence

It this life, you are kind, Bumbled, not

What you’ve got to give is not what I want to receive

Seven years to forgive?

I’ll give you seven seconds to get out

You gave me seven years of neglect

I’ll give you seven seconds to get out.

(today)

It doesn’t work that way.

It doesn’t work

I’ve left you behind liek a fucking ticket

And that shit is never getting paid.

Never