You’ll say you miss him terribly
As you bleat and cry and whine
But all I’ll remember is when
You couldn’t stand to be near him then
Even half the fucking time
The Pact
How very dare
You go up there
Without taking me
Don’t you care
Can’t you see
That’s where I’m
Supposed to be
You Make Your Own Luck… Apparently
So
this
was
always
the plan
then,
was it?
To
spend
my life
all on
my own
Well
you can
fuck
your
destiny
bullshit,
my friend
Put
that
on my
gravestone
Random #37
‘So drink, drink, drink and be ill tonight
From the one one you left behind…’
Move Over Tony Soprano
If we
went
down
to the
woods
todayThere
would
be no
big
surpriseFor
you
and
I knowWith
just
one
blowI’d
leave
you
bleeding
between
the eyes
A Missed Opportunity
So it
seems
he has
lucked
outHe’s
put
up a
decent
frontI
guess
now
he’ll
revert
to beingA
misogynistic
cunt
(Prick)ing At Your Conscience
Think
what
you
want
about
me
Speak
shit
to
those
who’ll
listen
But
please
believe
me
when
I say
It
won’t
be me
who
rues
the
day
That
you
created
this
division
Best Wishes
Enjoy
your
cake
You
fat
fucking
snake
I hope
you
choke
and
die
Don’t
mind
me
As I
drink
my
tea
And
watch
the
world
go by
The Fuck You Song I Wish I’d Written
So you wanna know me now?
How I’ve been?
You can’t help someone recover
After what you did
So tell me
Am I looking better?
Have you forgot whatever it was
That you couldn’t stand about me,
about me, about me?
Because
Yes I do feel better, yes I do
I feel alright
(I’m better now)
I feel well enough to tell you what you can do with what you’ve got to offer!
You wanna know me now?
How I’ve been
You can’t help someone recover
After all that you did
So tell me
Am I looking better?
Or have you forgot whatever it was
That you couldn’t stand about me, about me, about me?
Because
Yes I do feel better, yes I do
I feel alright
(I’m better now)
I feel well enough to tell you what you can do with what you’ve got to offer!
Yes I do feel better, yes I do
I feel alright
(I’m better now)
I feel well enough to tell you what you can do with what you’ve got to offer!
On and on and on and on and on and on – has no-one said?
Stay away
Stay away
I’m better, better
Yes!
I feel well enough to tell you what you can do with what you’ve got…
‘Yes’
Copyright Bernard Butler / David McAlmont 1995
You Know Who You Are
You
really
are
such a
prick
I don’t
know
how you
can show
face
That
you think
this can
be fixed
quickly
Is an
absolute
fucking
disgrace
What I Should Have Said
Get to fuck
You piece of shit
I will not stand
For any more pish
You think you’re it
But it’s just a front
You’re nothing more
Than a self serving cunt
Masterplan
The
candle
grows
dimmer
As my
patience
wears
thinner
Whilst
I wait
for the
steel
to bolt
My
temper
a simmer
As
you
think
you’re
the
winner
Yet I
plan my
peasants’
revolt
Do You Hear Me?
I’m still angry
You see
That you died
Before me
It’s just not
The way
It was meant
To be
Xxx
Simple
Remember
When you said
You’d never leave me
And you lied?
Well,
Fuck you
As If
What’s
that
I
hear
you
cry
Don’t
stand
at your
grave
and
weep
I
wouldn’t
piss
on it
If it
was on
fire
You
fucking
egotistical
creep
Wise Words
Keep
hold
of
those
who
love
you
And
fuck
the
ones
that
don’t
They’ll
be the
ones
who
burn
in
hell
And
you’ll
be the
one
that
won’t
Know-It-All
What
doesn’t
kill me
might
make
me
strongerBut
it
also
makes
me
sickSo
shove
your
aphorisms
up
your
arseYou
condescending
prick
The Challenge
Go
on
then
Take
your
cheap
shots
You
fucking
one
hit
wonder
We’ll
soon
see
If
it’s
you
or
me
That
ends
up
six
feet
under
Distortion
You
tell
your
truthAnd
I’ll
tell
mineBut
we
both
knowWho
crossed
the
line
(Never) Ending Hostilities
Whoever
told
me to
forgive
you was
wrong
There’s
no way
we can
ever
get
along
For
you
are
just a
loathsome
swine
Who’s
not worth
another
second
of my
time
