
Date of issue: 26.08.2007
Record label: Parlophone
Song language: English
Unstookie Titled |
You smoke your cigarette down to the bone |
And since you vowed to back it you’re too proud to sack it You have to carry on, on your own |
You think you had it under control |
Best foot forward, don’t look back no more |
Break your heart and tourment your soul |
They sold my name after they stole my shame |
Sold my name ah yeah… |
Tumbled my game, tumbled their game |
Tablet sized brains |
You smoke your cigarette down to the bone |
Best not to mention you’re craving attention |
Love from fame like blood from a stone |
Too busy to notice that you’d throne |
Turn to dust, there’s no one left to trust |
Last chance and your mind will go Suppose my name, suppose it came |
And they sold my shame yeah… |
Suppose it came and I tumbled their game |
Tablet sized brain |
But is it really such a sin though |
It’s one and the same |
Name | Year |
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Delivery | 2007 |
Fuck Forever | 2005 |
Carry On Up The Morning | 2007 |
Back from the Dead | 2005 |
Pipedown | 2005 |
The Blinding | 2006 |
Picture Me in a Hospital | 2013 |
Baddies Boogie | 2007 |
There She Goes | 2007 |
You Talk | 2007 |
Maybelline | 2013 |
F**k Forever | 2005 |
Killamangiro | 2005 |
Fall from Grace | 2013 |
8 Dead Boys | 2005 |
Sedative | 2006 |
La Belle et la Bete | 2005 |
Albion | 2005 |
UnBiloTitled | 2007 |
Nothing Comes to Nothing | 2013 |