I cant hear you any more,
I drove you away,
Like I should have done before.
Tasteless memories in my mouth,
I swish them around and spit them out.
What kind of shit do I have to prove?
Its always up to you,
when I should make my move.
I've decided to not fucking care,
If you live or die,
Either way You will get your share.
Im awake now to finaly see,
Everything thats fucking wrong with me.
I have to start to kill it away,
Fuck whatever you have to say.
Ill do whatever I want,
Whenever I want,
And How I want.
Untill I have your name tattoed across my chest,
I wont listen to a bunch of shit heads. |
