Tekster: You Me At Six. Hold Me Down. Underdog.

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And I know something you don't,
It comes and goes
like the strength in your bones, woah
To keep your mind at rest
I'll never let the two of us be friends,
Does that hurt?

Underdog,
just look at the mess you made
It's such a shame, a shame,
we had to find out this way

You must have,
the must have moment in your hands
And it's sad to think that,
I'm a season, I'm going to change,
Just not face to face,
It ain't broke, so don't fix it,

Underdog,
just look at the mess you made
It's such a shame, a shame,
We had to find out this way,
Revenge loves company,
three makes it a crowd
So wash your mouth,
and sit this one out,

And I'm down, down,
but definitely not out,
(definitely not out)
Yeah, what did you call me again?
A bet, I bet we don't make it,
(I bet we dont make it)
'Cos I never take advice from my friends,
Friends in very high places,
They're only making beds for themselves,
How very very selfish,
We'll keep you in mind in the end

Underdog,
just look at the mess you made,
It's such a shame, a shame,
We had to find out this way,
Revenge loves company,
three makes it a crowd,
So wash your mouth,
and sit this one out.


(Thanks to Ruthh for these lyrics and to xxKayyxx and Benjamin Goaten for these corrections)