Vista previa
Imagine that I can´t be comforted at all
In pieces I went from crawling into a ball
Evidence, it´s in my breathing every day
Less and less and less
Hey you - you wore me out
There was nothing left for anybody else
Listen you, you´re the last little shit that anyone expected
Could put me through this
Yeah it´s true
Turbulence, auto pilot to control
Down and down and down
And if he´s there then I´ll take my order to go
He shouldn´t see, He shouldn´t know
Hey you - you wore me out
There was nothing left for anybody else
And you, you´re the last little shit that anyone expected
Could put me through this
Yeah fucker it´s true
And over there in the corner of the room
Sat little Jack Horner in his gloom
Oh how you like it there
Na na na na na
Hey you- you slithered around while you ripped every vein out
And you - your once so charming self inflicted tortured act
It´s a loser and a poser´s tool
Hey you - you wore me out
There was nothing left for anybody else
And you, you´re the last little shit that anyone expected
Could put me through this
Yeah fucker it´s true
Imagine that
Imagine that