Loathe, I've been subjected
To what you've said
You're pissing harder
Than what you know is right
A joke where you stand
No thought overflow
Look down on the upside
Take, you've taken
More than enough away
You say tomorrow is just another world
That'll choke in you throat
So you dope up the flow
And look down on the upside
Slave, you get what you bring
Tried, or you get what we give
I feel like I'm stuck in between
Again, again, again and again
Break, a broken spirit
Is what you gave
You hold the pieces
Of what you know are mine
Crawl back in your hole
And choke on the bone
Of what's left on the outside
Never again, never again
Just leave what is mine
Throw you away
Test me over time
Too bad things aren't
What they seem my friend
To be my friend
Too bad this is all I try
Too bad things aren't
What they seem again, seem again
I've washed right out
Of my dear old past
That was the filth on me
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