Meat Is Murder

Oh, I'm fading, I don't stand a chance

And meat is murder and I don't even dance

Something is still worrying me tonightAnd oh, I'm falling and nothings working out

And what comes out from my mouth is nothing to worry to about

'Cause everything sounds miserable tonightI haven't said too much, have I?

There are things you should keep to yourself

I haven't said too much, have I?

There are things you should keep to yourselfI haven't said too much, have I?

There are things you should keep to yourself