the razor blade show
happy fucking holidays
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They say its the season for giving But I keep on taking and taking and taking I gave you depression I gave you tears I gave you the comfort of having me near Then I grabbed it away you were forced to ask why My answer was simple I don't need you to get by And now for all the things I've been taking I took your heart so fragile to break it I took your love, so pure, didnt return it I just left it out in the street to be found I removed the shield to your heart broke it down I went and removed your feet's solid ground Without an apology And now I'm forced to sit here to ponder and wonder What are you doing with that bitch do you love her You were supposed to only love me I guess I'm not as invincible as I may seem The things you say to me now make me cry I'm now the victim in my souls violent crime And guess who is now forced to ask why Why do I let every good thing pass by? In never satisfied Why are guys in my mind a statistic Why do I like hurting them? I guess I'm sadistic So please dont worry your better without me Pain is my oxygen I need it to breathe So come on and take your anger out on me Now I'm the happiest that I'll ever be. | ||||