If you start to make me feel drained Want to wash me like I was stained Would you first look at yourself And ask that question?
There was something that came to my head Something like I thought you were dead Could it be I'd go to hell for thinking that?
Naked emotions spill through your eyes Swallow your tongue, you're ready to cry She becomes a machine at the moment of failure
And I'm on the edge Little boy You hide instead Little boy You ask me if I am real And I'm left explaining your fucked up deal
Let me address the hate in your skin Suddenly now you're dropping that grin Let me tell you you're fighting me for no good reason
It seems like I've dissed you before Easy enough for such a manwhore You better run with your dick between your legs
And I'm on the edge Little boy You hide instead Little boy You ask me if I am real And I'm left explaining your fucked up deal
And I feel no pain Then you ask me if I am strange Do you want to walk this way? Did you ask me if I could play?
You punch me again and again Like some sucker in a movie I don't think you know what you're doing to me, man You know what? One of these days I'm gonna get up And punch you in the fucking face
There was something that came to my head Something like I thought you were dead Could it be I'd go to hell for thinking that?
And I'm on the edge Little boy You hide instead Little boy You ask me if I am real And I'm left explaining your fucked up deal
And I'm on the edge Little boy You hide instead Little boy You ask me if I am real And I'm left explaining your fucked up dealTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
