Slaughtered Artist Lyrics & Chords By Glenn Tilbrook
Tilbrook
Slack jawed knock kneed straight on, full speed
Chomp at the bit, they so want it
Want you to feel no fake for real
Honest self-made righteous crusade
Hotel suites too far from the streets
And you're yellow now from as white as a sheet
And your habits replaced an occasional treat
So where's it gonna go
Crystal clear is now turning oblique
And the vultures come when they sense that you're weak
And the pursestrings open when somebody speaks
And all this you must know
So where's it gonna go?
Model romance media wet pants
Drama east end total godsend
Door-step press stay day after day
Smacked or caressed self served interest
Word soon travel he unravel
Time to address tortured artist
Slack act all wrong new band shit songs
A waste of time yours his and mine
