LYRIC FOR SALE

By Natalie Johnston

There goes the bitch who broke his heart
That's what I hear them say
There are two sides to every story
But they wouldn't listen anyway

My name is mud

They hate my guts

My name is mud

And they can't smell the shit your talking

I walked away, far too late
But now I'm gone for good
You told your tales to all who'd listen
And now my name is mud

My head is held high, My shoulders back
And I smile for real this time
You can tell them your lies to make you look good
One day you'll pay for your crimes

My name is mud

They hate my guts

My name is mud

And they can't smell the shit your talking

I walked away, far too late
But now I'm gone for good
You told your tales to all who'd listen
And now my name is mud

I'll always be the bad guy
If its only you who gets to tell the story
But I'll play the villian if I must
I'll take my dignity, you can have your glory

My name is mud

They hate my guts

My name is mud

And they can't smell the shit your talking

I walked away, far too late
But now I'm gone for good
You told your tales to all who'd listen
And now my name is mud