Tekstovi: Consumed. Hit For Six. Butterside Down.

done it again now
playing the same game
always the wrong way
I just can't stop doing it

I've got no reason
to make her feel like this
I feel like dog piss
I've got my head on back to front

I want to tell you
my reason for living
you are my ray of sunshine
I just can't get the words out

I feel I've got to say
you save those rainy days
I've got a real friend in you

stop doing it