Sunday, 26 April 2009

Judas Kiss

I got you up there and you ditched me for your crew.
An opportunity; you stuck to it like glue.
And now you’ve left and I’m the backup of your scheme.
Friends Forever? Well I guess that was a dream.

You only talk to me to moan about the rest.
The conversations; suicidal at best.
So I don’t wanna know who said what, when and where.
It just won’t get across that I don’t even care.

So go hang with the gang, forget that I exist,
While I just sit at home and think of stuff I’ve missed.
You know I’ll be there when you need to have a bitch.
But come the weekend, I’m the one you’re gonna ditch.

You’ve got a problem and my whole life has to halt.
And, usually, you are the one who is at fault.
But when I need you, something else is going on.
One-way relationship I have to frown upon.

But like the fool I am, I come round every time.
I’ll ring you up just to make sure that you are fine.
I need to stop it but I just care too damn much.
Your little smile just seems to have the Midas touch.

But I’ll be laughing twenty years down the line.
I’ll be a superstar and you’ll be doing time.
It is a pity; we’re opposites but, yet, the same.
And through it all, you’ve only had yourself to blame.