Allan Dias/Duane Edmonds/John Lydon/John McGeoch/Bruce Smith)



Promises, promises

Old, tired, worn out, second hand sentences

One thing, with you is certain

You're a really sad person

So sad



CHORUS

Disappointed a few people

When friendship reared its ugly head

Disappointed a few people

Well, isn't that what friends are for?

What are friends for?



You, you're just a really bad person

Who won't, you won't listen to anyone

No not you

With those half moon eyelids

Just babbling on, your useless defenses

So sad



CHORUS



Fools and heroes

Running their courses

And brow beaten down

Like dust on the ground

You cheat easily

Like sweet charity

and all of the bastards

The world despises

In never disguises

You cheat easily

Like all charity

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