Teksty:
The Servant How To Destroy A Relationship

What I thought would never come has come I wished that I could say I dit it cause I was young No even now, it's just bad, I'm done The sweet ropes have

What I thought would never come has come I wished that I could say I dit it cause I was young No even now, it's just bad, I'm done The sweet ropes have

brain These soap opera lines And I must've heard them fifty times England gleefully Goes bleeding into me Weird philosophy And ridiculous beliefs Yes! You can win your dreams! In bold on a

go Up above every step And suddenly these memories are my thoughts As on Oxford Street I walk Raging along Was it a dream? Was it a scene in a play Sent down by a

On the rundown streets of London The checkout girl runs inside The banker?s looking broken And the grill in my head fries I?m the clown who let you down

beautiful lake Like a star jangled cape Ministers in drag Like wind scattered rags Float spectral with hate Through housing estates Can you help this boy to find a

I must go now Nice and slow In mid conversation I?ve lost the flow I ricochet round my room I can see spiders Like holograms I?d turn on the TV but the

just going nowhere You are on your knees And as you start to shut her eyes Like Peter Pan I rise Coz up in a cloud it seems the city is just a dream

family has died when white and black folk can no longer survive! When the internet is a persons best bet to find a good relationship; but they ain't happy