Song For The Sick

Graham Coxon

Didn't take you long boy

To stop from being a friend

I hope you hear this song boy

Cos I want your life to end

And as I lie awake now

Crying and bereaving

I guess you're happy somehow

Cause you made me stop believing



Die Taylor die

You ain't no friend of mine

You're a scum-sucking shitty guy

So die Taylor die



You stabbed me in the back

You're lower than a snake

Your brains are in your sac

You two faced fucking fake

You haven't even tried

To tell me how it feels

I guess that's just your style

To you it ain't no big deal



Die Taylor die

You ain't no friend of mine

You're a scum-sucking shitty guy

So die Taylor die



Did you ever think

You'd get away with it

Your attitude just stinks

You cowardly little shit

Consider this a spell

And watch where you tread

And I'll see you in hell

I'll be laughing cause you're dead



Die Taylor die

You ain't no friend of mine

You're a scum-sucking shitty guy

So die Taylor die



Die Taylor die

You ain't no friend of mine

You're a scum sucking shitty guy

So die Taylor die