Stick to the Plan
Karl Learmont
With a heart full of bitterness, head full of fail
And crushing loneliness driving in the last nail
Sweaty fingers on the dial, clicking of teeth
When I bust this safe it's the highlife for me
Holding your pistol tighter than you'll ever held me
You love me when it suits or when I get paid
Bursting through the blast doors, til death do us part
If i don't open this safe then let our trigger fingers talk
(Talk to the trigger finger)
Stick to the plan...
When I come to my senses I'll get a real job
Death by regret infront of the box
They don't respect my worth rob me out of my health
I'm the messiah in camouflage beige
Redeeming it all to ash
I know you love me
I know you need me
Cos I can't trust no one else to deceive me, like you will
Stick to the plan...