On the way coming up
I'm quiet as a cup
Be a girl anyway
Close enough
in your life
Such a mess
So small and sad you're a skit
Got some time on the hand
On the cast there's no love
No only proof
Of love this is the truth
So I drop my hand
Look at you
You're on the club
Got to feet as they fall
Dropped on the bed
A spinning head love
Now you keep the score
Like a baby tell his war
Adam should have just stepped on the snake
Naughty boys try to come
But the best ones always go
Say goodbye with a smile
And they spoke there's no love
No, only proof of love this is the truth
So I drop my hand
Look at you
You're on the club
Got to feet as they fall
Dropped on the bed
A reeling fucking stone block
Now keep the score
Like a baby tell his war
Adam should have just stepped on the snake
Adam should have just stepped on the
Adam should have just stepped
Adam should have just stepped on the snake
