There's a bed made for you in hell
lyrics by:
Adam Dye
Written
on Feb 13, 2017
It’s not your mums fault
Just take it all with a pinch of salt
A little misunderstanding
As two blokes were crossing on your landing
This house is too small for the both of us
There’s a hole in the garden for one of us
It’s not your dads fault
He can’t be found guilty for last night’s assault
Exhibit A a pair of scissors
Exhibit B was pieces of a broken mirror
The weapon was found
in and around the billiard room
with the scent of miss Scarlett’s cheap perfume
Chorus
You blame everyone else
Before you blame yourself
You’re out of line again
So you might as well
There’s a bed made for you in hell
Have you been apologising too much or not enough?
Have a little bit of the smooth to avoid the rough
It might be your dogs fault
But not solely … oh if only
Its no-ones fault salt and vinegar is green
When for a certain time they were blue
It’s the best kept secret between me and you
And let me tell you cheese and onion were green
Don’t say that again it’s just obscene
Chorus
You blame everyone else
Before you blame yourself
You’re out of line again
So you might as well
There’s a bed made for you in hell