A.O.T.

Consumed

It's all gone pear shaped,
It's fallen butter side down,
I've tripped arse over tit,
Don't think I can recover it

I've just lost a good friend,
I've just lost my best friend...

It's taking over me,
Throttling me,
Smothering me,
Challenging me to fight,
Never stand alone.

I've just lost a good friend,
I've just lost my best friend...

I've just lost a good friend,
It's fallen butter side down,
I've just lost my best friend,
Don't think I can recover it...

(that would be just fine,
that would be just fine...)