Lyrics:

Allan Dias/Duane Edmonds/John Lydon/John McGeoch/Bruce Smith)

Promises, promises
Old, tired, worn out, second hand sentences
One thing, with you is certain
You're a really sad person
So sad

CHORUS
Disappointed a few people
When friendship reared its ugly head
Disappointed a few people
Well, isn't that what friends are for?
What are friends for?

You, you're just a really bad person
Who won't, you won't listen to anyone
No not you
With those half moon eyelids
Just babbling on, your useless defenses
So sad

CHORUS

Fools and heroes
Running their courses
And brow beaten down
Like dust on the ground
You cheat easily
Like sweet charity
and all of the bastards
The world despises
In never disguises
You cheat easily
Like all charity
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