Lyrics Loitering with Intent - Andy Bell

Loitering with Intent

I’m loitering with intent around this God forsaken place
Don’t you dare come near or else I’ll smash your fucking face
This is the primal scene of an elite cry wolf rave
But your dismal dark soul tell me you’ll break make no mistake
It’s intention to slide through a carnal cracked youth
Who you showered with poisoned platitudes
Like pricked and want to be used
I’m very nearly over it and will be once I’m done with you
This bitter little mumbling of multiples you screwed
The Cyclop Tudor with the motive and intent to kill you
Loitering with intent (ooh)
Loitering with intent (ooh)
You credit reactions vomiting out back at you
Such a tally of unpaid rent
I’m no archangel of mercy, in fact I laughed
When the desperate finally repent (ha ha)
Soon you’ll be six feet under and I’ll not wish you rest in peace
For to me you’re just a cauterised highly toxic disease
A charmous blundering disgrace of a thief
Who stole self respect from young men just like me
Loitering with intent (ooh)
Loitering with intent (ooh)
I’m loitering with intent around this God forsaken place (loitering with intent)
Don’t you dare come near or else I’ll smash your fucking face
I’m loitering with intent around this God forsaken place (loitering with intent)
Don’t you dare come near or else I’ll smash your fucking face
I’m loitering with intent around this God forsaken place (loitering with intent)
Don’t you dare come near or else I’ll smash your fucking face
I’m loitering with intent around this God forsaken place (loitering with intent)
The friendship have it in you, oh so tragically misplaced (loitering with
intent)