Don’t you see
I’m forced to be
A killer of the sleaze
That’s what you made of me

In your eyes, I’m invisible
In your eyes I am a ghost
In your mind, I’m a looser
In your mind you can push me around

But one day I’ll give it back to you
I’ll take my father’s gun and I’ll shoot you
Yes one day I’ll give it back to you
And the last thing you’ll see will be me

You abase me, and erase me
You tease me and bear me down
You fool me, and ridicule me
You take all my pride away

But one day I’ll give it back to you – Oh
I’ll take my father’s gun and I’ll shoot you
Yes one day I’ll give it back to you
And the last thing you’ll see will be me –
Me, me, me

If you can’t just ignore me
Then you turn my life into hell
I am an easy victim
‘cos I am weak and timid as well

But one day I’ll give it back to you
I’ll take my father’s gun and I’ll shoot you
Yes one day I’ll give it back to you
And the last thing you’ll see will be me

But now, now that I know
That you are all just insecure
I think that it is not worth
That I bathe my feet in your wicked blood

One day when I will rejoice,
You still will be here
Societal wastage and noise
I could get rid of you
Laugh and then spit at you,
But I know now I have a choice

Yes now, now I raise my voice
I swallow my tears and take my chance
I rebuild my pride I stand up and fight
With words as my lance

One day we will meet again and then
I will be greater and better than you
I’ll be no longer afraid and invisible
I’ll be no longer a ghost …

A ghost ...

A ghost ...

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