the waiting drove me mad...youre finally here and im a mess
i take your entrance back...cant let you roam inside my head
i dont want to take what you can give...
i would rather starve than eat your bread...
i would rather run but i cant walk...
guess ill lie alone just like before...
ill take the varmints path...oh, and i must refuse your test
a-push me and i will resist...this behaviors not unique
i dont want to hear from those who know...
they can buy, but cant put on my clothes...
i dont want to limp for them to walk...
never would have known of me before...
i dont want to be held in your debt...
ill pay it off in blood, let i be wed...
im already cut up and half dead...
ill end up alone like i began...
everything has chains...absolutely nothings changed
"take my hand, not my picture," spilled my teacher (spilled my tincture)
i dont want to take what you can give...
i would rather starve than eat your breast...
all the things that others want for me...
cant buy what i want because its free...
cant buy what i want because its free...
cant be what you want because im...
why aint it sposed to be just fun
oh, to live and die, let it be done
i figure ill be damned, all alone like i began...
its your move now...
i thought you were a friend, but i guess i, i guess i hate you..
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