It doesn't seem that long since you changed your f**ing song My heart grew fond of you but now for everything you do Used to take as gospel every word you say I used to have respect for you but you disgraced your name You took your chances, now its my f**ing turn You lost your self respect And took the piss out of everyone in your path So this ones for you Now that I've come not to care its true your going nowhere And maybe your safe at home but empty forgotten and alone And if I cut my wrists I'm sure the blood will run out pure And if I cut your wrists I'm sure the blood won't run out pure The colours blue and gold S T A the blood ran cold