Ugle
Ugle
We doin' him rude (ugly)
We don't do recruits
If he shoots, bring him through (yeah)
Except that’s not how they move, it’s a zoo
For you…
Ugly, Ugly, Ugle
Please don’t come through
There’s youngins patrollin' the strip
And they're doublin' back if it's somethin' they missed (they missed)
My brothers, what’d we miss?
Hahahahahahahah
Blah blah blah
If there was ever a thing
I’d call up a General, I’d give them a ring
On God
I haven’t been home in a bit
It’s been me and some others on a very long shift
What did you do for work?
Well a little bit of this
And little bit of that
When you tuck yourself into bed at night, yeah
And you go under the covers and all that
Then you check up on here because you want to see what I’ve been up to, because for years I kept it all undercover
And now you’re a little bit like…feeling awkward and all that because
You spoke a lot of shit about me
And we were all like…literally just like…laughing about it the whole time
Except it probably wasn’t all that funny, was it?
Because the thing is…even if I was crazy
Some of you look so narcissistic with so few demonstrations of empathy
Anyways…
Dumb little snitches up in my shit telling everyone this then telling them that
You know the only true thing about liars is they can never stick to the facts
So eventually it all comes out about me and you’re…taken back?
Except you can’t take it back
Don’t worry though boo, I took your knife out of my back
“I don’t know if I should leave that last line in there, you know, because it’s kind of like a little bit boring, you know what I mean?
I feel like I could write something a little more complicated than that…
Or is it cool…?”
If he said he hates my behaviour, the next morning we will see the next tantrum
It’s messier here than fucking quantum entanglement, but he still tries to play around with it
Swear the game I played at, I would have been a very good lawyer but the outliers couldn’t contain that
Fuck your posts let me see all 5 thousand
You’ve given out evidence like you don’t even have an accountant
Left it out like you’re waiting for a visit from Father Christmas, carrying round more than a pound of it
Chubbs is probably in the back trying to scrub everything down like the body hasn’t been found yet
Well it’s a metaphor, isn’t it?
And he told you to leave me alone, so…
God told me, you’d think by now you’d know?
At least one of you has common sense, what a shit show
And he’s still too loyal to leave you while you destroy your life, what a way to go
That’s a man you should have listened to more, but ohhhh well
I guess this is how it goes, when the plot twists there’s a place you’ll go
You pulled him into your mess, and then fooled around with some girl on a pole
If you’re a liability to him, ohhhh no
Sweet Lord
Swing low, sweet chariot
Coming for to carry me home,
Swing low, sweet chariot,
Coming for to carry me home
5 stars if I don’t lose composure
But here you are still, really playing around with it
Poof, he went
Fucked around and found out, probably did all of that to me just for the thrill of it
Was it worth it?
Why do you smile like you’re proud of it?
Who do you think you’re really dealing with if the sniper hits?
Gee x Killy x SL