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SAINT MOTEL - You're Nobody Till Somebody Wants You Dead (Official Audio)
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"You're Nobody Till Somebody Wants You Dead" from the 'saintmotelevision B-sides' out now!
LYRICS:
First was Phil he used to call me his friend
But friends don’t ruin eachother to get ahead
He told my boss I faked my drug test
He got a raise I got a note on my desk
Then there was Sally she was one of a kind
I was a ladder she kept trying to climb.
But when I asked if my love was enough
She said she’d rather sleep her way to the top.
Now I know now I know now I know now I know that-
You’re nobody till somebody wants you dead
You’re nobody till somebody wants you dead
And the list it grows and grows and grows and grows
Never celebrate till after the meal.
Even when you think that you closed the deal.
Cause when the bill comes and they all look perplexed.
You didn’t sell it you just bought the check.
I wrote this song with a good friend of mine
He cut me out and now I can’t sing a line.
Sure I’m bitter sure the whole thing hurts.
But I guess it’s just time I learned
Now I know now I know now I know now I know that-
You’re nobody till somebody wants you dead
You’re nobody till somebody wants you dead
And the list it grows and grows and grows and grows
Follow SAINT MOTEL
LYRICS:
First was Phil he used to call me his friend
But friends don’t ruin eachother to get ahead
He told my boss I faked my drug test
He got a raise I got a note on my desk
Then there was Sally she was one of a kind
I was a ladder she kept trying to climb.
But when I asked if my love was enough
She said she’d rather sleep her way to the top.
Now I know now I know now I know now I know that-
You’re nobody till somebody wants you dead
You’re nobody till somebody wants you dead
And the list it grows and grows and grows and grows
Never celebrate till after the meal.
Even when you think that you closed the deal.
Cause when the bill comes and they all look perplexed.
You didn’t sell it you just bought the check.
I wrote this song with a good friend of mine
He cut me out and now I can’t sing a line.
Sure I’m bitter sure the whole thing hurts.
But I guess it’s just time I learned
Now I know now I know now I know now I know that-
You’re nobody till somebody wants you dead
You’re nobody till somebody wants you dead
And the list it grows and grows and grows and grows
Follow SAINT MOTEL
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