Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Constructive Criticism, artist - Lee Scott. Date of issue: 03.08.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Constructive Criticism |
| Kind of difficult for a simple guy |
| Holding on for dear life even though it’s only gently drifting by |
| It’s over in the blink of a suspicious eye |
| So you might as well be ignorant and high, (hi!) |
| You couldn’t get through to me with a bye |
| I wouldn’t dignify you with a sigh |
| I watch cloud 9's silver lining liquefy |
| Then sit around wait for it to solidify |
| An slide down from the orange tinted sky |
| The truth is out there but most prefer to live a lie (i mean…) |
| When the perfect confluence of stimuli convince a pig that it can fly |
| I’ll stop sipping on me drink and try |
| Until then what’s some shit that rhymes with: |
| Find me staring at your girlfriend in her eyes like «him or i» |
| I’m at your funeral, cult mountain shirt with a mickey tie |
| Singing 'angels' while the women cry tears of the joy |
| Fear the boy with his fingers in the alcoholic kidney pie |
| Only fools say dooms day isn’t nigh |
| While the wise peddle unfounded conspiracies… |
| I’m willing to risk it all on a single distant glimmer |
| Took a stab in the dark and prayed i didn’t kill the winner |
| Back to reality, full english breakfast in a tin for dinner |
| Brought it to the boil then left the shit to simmer |
| And built a fifty binner, just another toxic man |
| Scrapin the burnt bits from this non stick pan |
| What’s this pram doing ere? |
| if it’s not full of looted gear |
| I’m putting me foot down but you can steer |
| Skidding to a halt at the precipice where I made me bed |