You
got a mouth full of white lies
Tied up with a bow so it looks nice
You're looking even similar to the last guy
I watch the tally going up and I'm so tired
You use me up
Till you've had enough
Stab my back and twist it twice Like that first time I'll survive
But on your hands it isn't mine If you think I'll wait down the line
You're outta,
outta,
outta,
outta your goddamn,
outta your goddamn mind
So you only talk to me with your own voice
I was rolling out my head from all the white
noise You made your bed in a lion if that was your
choice So where's my nistle in your mouth?
I'm so tired of your lies You use me up Till you've had enough
And it never stops I got all these thoughts in the cutting
Stab my back and twist it twice Like that first
time I'll survive But on your hands it isn't mine
If you think I'll wait down the line You're outta,
outta,
outta,
outta your goddamn,
outta your goddamn mind