Tekster:
You Me At Six You Ve Made Your Bed So Sleep In It

That? You've made your bed, so sleep in it, and never call me again. You've made your bed, so sleep with him, but know i'm the best you'll get. I wrote

? You've made your bed, so sleep in it, and never call me again. You've made your bed, so sleep with him, but know i'm the best you'll get. I wrote

barren waste to your arcade I sang, 'Take me to your leader in my strangest country tenor' The bed I meant to lay was halfway made Leftover pieces aren

it, you ruined it now I hope you can't sleep and you dream about it And when you dream, I hope you can't sleep And you scream about it I hope your conscious eats at you

not kind if you betray me So who the hell are you to save me? I never would've made it, baby If you needed love, well then ask for love Could've given

away from the HIV Sex open the lock if you got the key Sex made you and sex made me So let's turn it up, let's turn it down It's better the second time

said, "You know what it is, you done seen it before" This sad, of course I'ma be mad Well, here you can have it god dammit if you want it that bad You

it You ruined it now, I hope you can't sleep and you dream about it And when you dream, I hope you can't sleep and you scream about it I hope your conscious eats at you

you get imprisoned When my eyes see through your eyes Your hypnotized Subconsciously you change the station to channel live That underground hard-core sound who said it'd die Cause if it is me