Track Four (исполнитель: The Cab)
Hello precious, your wit is a bit infectious And it has spread to all the wrong places Gotta love all the familiar faces See right through you, don't think everything that you do Will slip through the grounds, the cracks, the holes We'll lay you down and hold your neck while you choke. You'll reach for the goal and fall on your face. Don't forget about the ones, all the kids that you betray We're laughing at you, laughing at you, laughing at you, laughing. Fake names, fake satisfaction We can't wait just to see your reaction We'll be sure to send a postcard, seal it with a kiss Remind me of the times we'll tell you've missed You'll lose, you've got nothing to prove You've made mistakes, I'm not perfect, nor am I great But I know I'm 10 times greater than you It's hard to hear it but it's [bad word] They think the law's artistic Make ways, make the kids go ballistic But they're just new ways to click in space So here's your knife thrown in your face. You'll reach for the goal and fall on your face. Don't forget about the ones, all the kids that you betray We're laughing at you, laughing at you, laughing at you, laughing. Fake names, fake satisfaction We can't wait just to see your reaction We'll be sure to send a postcard, seal it with a kiss Remind me of the times we'll tell you've missed You'll lose, you've got nothing to prove. Fake names, fake satisfaction We can't wait just to see your reaction We'll be sure to send a postcard, seal it with a kiss Remind me of the times we'll tell you've missed You'll lose, you've got nothing to prove