All Those I had stained
Came to bleed on me
And bathe me in ointment
My hipocrisy
"You're so ******* great,
You're a radio star,
But under that we
All know what you are"
I danced my defense
I watered the floor
All painting me evil,
I ran out the door
Escape was futile
So I just gave in
In the game of "hurt-no-one"
There's no way you can win
Apr 4, 2013
Apr 4, 2013 at 1:07 PM UTC
All Those I had stained
Came to bleed on me
And bathe me in ointment
My hipocrisy
"You're so ******* great,
You're a radio star,
But under that we
All know what you are"
I danced my defense
I watered the floor
All painting me evil,
I ran out the door
Escape was futile
So I just gave in
In the game of "hurt-no-one"
There's no way you can win