I know
The sickening thoughts that slither around your head
I know
The gluttonous guilt that buried me in your bed
Manipulate me if you can
Go on and fool me like your biggest fan

I know
The arrogant pride that poisons the truth you hear
I know
The bigoted tongue that tears away all your fear
Pontificate you faded star
Go on and show me who you really are

You can lie to the papers
You can hide from the press
You can fake it on stage
You can crawl from your cage
You can search and destroy
You can kill and depend on it
I know your tainted flesh
I know your filthy soul
I know each trick you played
Whore you laid
Dream you stole
I know the bed in the room in the wall
In the house where you got what you wanted and ruined it all
I know the secrets that you keep
I know where you sleep

I know
The illness behind the image you create
I know
The tedious need to turn all you love into hate
You poor pathetic paranoid
Is it just me or do you secretly enjoy it?

You can lie to the papers
(You can lie) You can hide from the press
(You can hide) You can fake it on stage
You can crawl from your cage
You can search and destroy
You can kill and depend on it
(Fake, crawl, search, kill)
I know your tainted flesh
(You can't hide)
I know your filthy soul
(You can't hide)
I know each trick you played
(You can fake it if you try) Whore you laid
Dream you stole
I know the bed in the room in the wall
In the house where you got what you wanted and ruined it all
I know the secrets that you keep
I know where you sleep

Sleep
Sleep
Sleep

You play the victim very well
You build yourself indulgent hell
You wanted someone to understand you
Well be careful what you wish for because I do
You've got a fancy turn of phrase
You set your trap
You made your plays
You're so fond of games
You must never lose
Funny how the only one in your bed is you

You can lie to the papers
You can hide from the press
You can lie to the papers
You can hide from the press
(Fake, crawl, search, kill)
You can lie to the papers
You can hide from the press
(Fake, crawl, search, kill)
FAKE, CRAWL, SEARCH, KILL

Oh my god
Oh my god
I touched you
I can never live it down
I can never live it down
God save the queen
I love you
I can never live it down
I can never live it down
Oh, oh
I fucked you
I can never live it down
I can never live it down
I can never live it down

I know the sickening thoughts that slither around your head
I know the gluttonous guilt that buried me in your ...shh!... bed

You can lie to the papers
You can hide from the press
You can fake it on stage
You can run from your cage
You can search and destroy
You can kill and depend on it
I know your tainted flesh
I know your filthy soul
I know each trick you' played
Whore you laid
Dream you stole
I know the bed in the room in the wall
In the house where you got what you wanted and ruined it
I know the bed in the room in the wall
In the house where you got what you wanted and ruined it
I know the bed in the room in the wall
In the house where you got what you wanted and ruined it
I know the secrets that you keep
I know where you sleep

I'm wishing you the best of luck
And by the way
(Your poetry sucks)
I'm wishing you the best of luck
And by the way
(Your poetry sucks)
I'm wishing you the best of luck
And by the way (Your poetry sucks)
I'm wishing you the best of luck
And by the way

missed me missed me now you've got to kiss me
if you kiss me mister i might tell my sister
if i tell her mister she might tell my mother and my
mother, mister, just might tell my father and my father
mister he won't be too happy and he'll have his lawyer
come up from the city and arrest you mister
so i wouldnt miss me if you get me, mister, see?

missed me missed me now you've got to kiss me
if you kiss me mister you must think im pretty
if you think so mister you must want to fuck me
if you fuck me mister it must mean you love me
if you love me mister you would never leave me
it's as simple as can be!

missed me missed me now you've got to kiss me
if you miss me mister why do you keep leaving
if you trick me mister i will make you suffer
and they'll get you mister put you in the slammer and forget
you mister then i think you'll miss me won't you miss me
won't you miss me

missed me missed me now you've got to kiss me
if you kiss me mister take responsibility
i'm fragile mister just like any girl would be
and so misunderstood (so treat me delicately!)

missed me missed me now you've gone and done it
hope you're happy in the county penitentiary
it serves you right for kissing little girls but i will visit if you miss me
do you miss me? MISS ME??
how's the food they feed you??
do you miss me
will you kiss me through the window?
do you MISS ME? MISS ME??!!
will they ever let you go???
i miss my mister so!!!!.....

JeBuS wAs A PuNk!
e FUCKED a hoe and then e dyed >.O
omg! that bastard just got hit by a bus! pfft,spasticated walk on him
theres bruno!!!
A-HEM!
quere stik boss,quere stik
hes in the car with the fitt guy!!
i VIOLATED your fone,now its got a virus
face on you
pfft..fuck them, its biodegradable!
aww hes some quere hot old guy ..not just a big fat ting
i was tinking and.....jufhytatrwfhfopxzbgyhasidh
 avnuoinrytgevwqujvnvb....yeah.
MY LEGS!! dont touch me or ill fall and...im hungry,any1 wana buy me food?
if you were ina box the size of your head dying of starvation with nothing but a cat wud you eat the cat!? O_o
no! id go cannibal b4 id eat my cat!!!
mmm..anthony hopkins..now HE is some quere hot old guy! ITT
shut up!! he kan spend all his time fixin cars if he wantz!! cuz hes hot! just shut up! arghh!!! cars...!! O_o
dayyum!.........SLUTS
alice you big nazi!!!
have a swastika 卍
ill have my wicked way with you maria!! o.O *ramz ye into a corner*
*in british accent* its a bloody bin! wtf! its fucking green! not red! bloody postbins....
i now live on pig market hill with lauren and maria XD
its 1978! ....whaaaat?! ><
here! have some GOD PISS
ima convert to muslimism XD
ahh!! its too fucking hott!!!! ahhh!! *runs around outsyd hardware shop like a loony*
yeah you keep lookin!you aint no anthony sexiface hopkins!!
ugh my face is in the mangles ><
DONT BREAK YOUR NECKS FUCKERS!!
would all smelly people please evacuate the train..that clearly includes YOU..lauren
are youse lesbians? would ye have him there?
ye can only get swine flu from licjing a pigs bolox....LAUREN HAS SWINE FLU!!!
put her ina bubble
i like the green poster better ....
omg the Sid! The Nancy! The rips, the pins.....THE BOLLOCKS!!!