Strawberry Jam Lyrics

	Well you always were one of life’s sensitive souls
	The needle on you soon got a hold
	Your life became a shallow sham
	You didn’t quite turn into strawberry jam
	You jumped out the window you’d had enough
	You just found it all a little too rough
	But your suicide didn’t quite go to plan
	You didn’t quite turn into strawberry jam
	In a wheelchair now you are bound
	Your spine shattered when you hit the ground
	But your suicide didn’t quite go to plan
	You didn’t quite turn into strawberry jam
	Pushed up your neck entered your brain
	Your friends said you’re not quite the same
	But your suicide didn’t quite go to plan
	You didn’t quite turn into strawberry jam
	You’re still on the drugs and you’re still on the score
	You’re desperate when you’re off them and on them you’re a bore
	But your suicide didn’t quite go to plan
	You didn’t quite turn into strawberry jam
	Lost your memory now people think you’re thick
	You’re limping around on your walking stick
	But your suicide didn’t quite go to plan
	You didn’t quite turn into strawberry jam

	Well you always were one of life' s sensitive souls
	The needle on you soon got a hold
	Your life became a shallow sham
	You didn' t quite turn into strawberry jam
	You jumped out the window you' d had enough
	You just found it all a little too rough
	But your suicide didn' t quite go to plan
	You didn' t quite turn into strawberry jam
	In a wheelchair now you are bound
	Your spine shattered when you hit the ground
	But your suicide didn' t quite go to plan
	You didn' t quite turn into strawberry jam
	Pushed up your neck entered your brain
	Your friends said you' re not quite the same
	But your suicide didn' t quite go to plan
	You didn' t quite turn into strawberry jam
	You' re still on the drugs and you' re still on the score
	You' re desperate when you' re off them and on them you' re a bore
	But your suicide didn' t quite go to plan
	You didn' t quite turn into strawberry jam
	Lost your memory now people think you' re thick
	You' re limping around on your walking stick
	But your suicide didn' t quite go to plan
	You didn' t quite turn into strawberry jam

	Well you always were one of life' s sensitive souls
	The needle on you soon got a hold
	Your life became a shallow sham
	You didn' t quite turn into strawberry jam
	You jumped out the window you' d had enough
	You just found it all a little too rough
	But your suicide didn' t quite go to plan
	You didn' t quite turn into strawberry jam
	In a wheelchair now you are bound
	Your spine shattered when you hit the ground
	But your suicide didn' t quite go to plan
	You didn' t quite turn into strawberry jam
	Pushed up your neck entered your brain
	Your friends said you' re not quite the same
	But your suicide didn' t quite go to plan
	You didn' t quite turn into strawberry jam
	You' re still on the drugs and you' re still on the score
	You' re desperate when you' re off them and on them you' re a bore
	But your suicide didn' t quite go to plan
	You didn' t quite turn into strawberry jam
	Lost your memory now people think you' re thick
	You' re limping around on your walking stick
	But your suicide didn' t quite go to plan
	You didn' t quite turn into strawberry jam

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