Funeral For A Friend - She Drove Me To Daytime Television lyrics

Can't beat the best ones

A little closer maybe a bit too close

You function you turn out

A flawless performance

Turn your camera away from me

Spill your guts in 8mm

Put your focus where your mouth is

You're the only one who's waiting here

Such holidays in the sun don't come without sacrifices

You know it makes more sense

I like the way you cry

Break my heart and break my hands and let me down

I want to snap your neck in two

And leave you dead, so dead

on and on and on and on and on (go)