saind please
can't you see that I'm sick of this
chances are you are oblivious
to how I feel sitting on your throne
and I'm sure that I'm not alone,
not alone, not alone.
Tell me please,
who the fuck did you want me to be?
Was there something that I couldn't see?
Never knew this would be so political and please
I'm still wearing this miserable skin
and its starting to come from within
but it's obvious that doesn't bother you, so please
I didn't think that you'd sell me out
now I know what you're all about.
You might feel in control of things.
But you're not holding all the strings.
All the strings, all the strings.
Swallow all your anger
I've swallowed all my pride
you used up all your chances
to keep this all inside
tell me please.
So please don't be telling me that its ok
I don't buy all the shit that you say
and quite honestly I'm fucking
sick of it so please if I cut off this nose from my face then
I wouldn't feel so out of place but it still
wouldn't be quite enough for you, so please.


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