Open the watching eyes and see
All the things that you could be
Your face looks grim when you look like that
The lasting outlook of a broken man
I've been up since Thursday night
And I'll say it fine I just don't feel right
The way it's swaying back and forth
The games we play but never talk
The fruity won't help you now son
Just waste it all away
Endless gratification
For things that never stay
Headlights flash and engines start
Too much sniff will stop your heart
When eyes are dry and the face is numb
You start to wonder where it all went wrong
What it's like when you hold me down
Spin my world right around
Shooting past these empty skies
Living by these ageing lies
I've been up since Thursday night
And I'll say it fine I just don't feel right
My bank cards empty and I've just been caught
All the games I played what were they for
The fruity won't help you now son
Just waste it all away
Endless gratification
For things that never stay
Functional Skills - Fruity Lyrics
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Open the watching eyes and see
All the things that you could be
Your face looks grim when you look like that
The lasting outlook of a broken man
I've been up since Thursday night
And I'll say it fine I just don't feel right
The way it's swaying back and forth
The games we play but never talk
The fruity won't help you now son
Just waste it all away
Endless gratification
For things that never stay
Headlights flash and engines start
Too much sniff will stop your heart
When eyes are dry and the face is numb
You start to wonder where it all went wrong
What it's like when you hold me down
Spin my world right around
Shooting past these empty skies
Living by these ageing lies
I've been up since Thursday night
And I'll say it fine I just don't feel right
My bank cards empty and I've just been caught
All the games I played what were they for
The fruity won't help you now son
Just waste it all away
Endless gratification
For things that never stay
All the things that you could be
Your face looks grim when you look like that
The lasting outlook of a broken man
I've been up since Thursday night
And I'll say it fine I just don't feel right
The way it's swaying back and forth
The games we play but never talk
The fruity won't help you now son
Just waste it all away
Endless gratification
For things that never stay
Headlights flash and engines start
Too much sniff will stop your heart
When eyes are dry and the face is numb
You start to wonder where it all went wrong
What it's like when you hold me down
Spin my world right around
Shooting past these empty skies
Living by these ageing lies
I've been up since Thursday night
And I'll say it fine I just don't feel right
My bank cards empty and I've just been caught
All the games I played what were they for
The fruity won't help you now son
Just waste it all away
Endless gratification
For things that never stay
Writer: James Wilkins
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