Letra de On A Plate
...and everything's stuck in a rut Window of opurtunity shut Go, while you still have the will to do Go ... your... on someone newNow your man is doing time and it's all (gruesome) Feeling all this self-ignoring sence of intuition A vile, bitter dish, topped with hate, served on a plateWho ever said it was easy out thereVile and deceitful you're wearing your crown It will just wey your (moth-ridden) conscience Down! Down! Down! Down! Down! Down! Down!