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And I'm alone again This pressure is starting to strain And I think I'm up to my neck Because I’ve lost that voice that would hold me back From people like you I know you’re not telling the truth The lies are flooding the roof of the marquee But you make me so angry And I throw things at walls And make scary phone calls I was so pleased she wasn’t there Because I'm trying my hardest not to care To break that synapse And the familiar lapse Back into all the blame Because you’re a victim again And you don’t want me so ill save you the time I'm quitting and you haven’t won but I’m Sick of being at your convenience I don’t just condense From thin air and come to your aid I think you have been outweighed In this agreement of tariffs and trade It’s all just another crusade Because though I know I am right You have the army and are up for a fight But I am building my arsenal here and now I can improvise, but soon enough you’ll bow You will return all neat and contrived And my pride will have survived You will need me again I can break your chain Because I’ve seen the light Now I'm immune to your textbook spite I think I am open to ignite The dry jaw bone of your bite Because that’s all that’s left here The corpse of your veneer Perhaps ill go without Now I'm over and out. |