Lyrics

The Uglier Side of Me - 21.01.2009

You got your candle sticks and shiny leather shoes
Is that what makes this all a pretty game for you
You better watch out cos you’re running out of chips
Cos there’s a time now when you could just burn and die

Get outta my way…Yeah
Get outta my way…Yeah
Get outta my way…Yeah

You wanna see, you wanna know the uglier side of me
Witch hunting and soul searching, that’s just part of me
You got yourself in a sticky mess, that’s no way to be
That’s what you get for messin’ with the uglier side of me

Your Mamma said ‘just try to hold your own Son’
Instead you played with girls from that part of town
Still lookin’ for that special one you can call your own
You better pull your act together or you just could…

…wake up dead…Yeah
You’d wake up dead…Yeah
You’d wake up dead…Yeah

You wanna see, you wanna know the uglier side of me
Witch hunting and soul searching, that’s just part of me
You got yourself in a sticky mess, that’s no way to be
That’s what you get for messin’ with the uglier side of me

You and your people think you know the ways of the world
It’s no surprise then that your vision’s all blurred
Moaning and Complaining is the only way it will stick – yeah?
But I got sick of it & ripped your heart and ended this game

I got my way...Yeah
I got my way…Yeah
I got my way…Yeah

You wanna see, you wanna know the uglier side of me
Witch hunting and soul searching, that’s just part of me
You got yourself under a rock, that’s no way to be
That’s what you get for fuckin’ with the uglier side of me