Album: Pilot
And so we start at the back 
Just like we always do 
I don't know where to begin 
So yeah, I made a mistake 
And you should give me a break 
But you keep rubbing it in 
If I'm a dead man, who was the bad guy? 
Who was the love bite? Who is the black eye? 
And when I hold you, you throw a "hissy-fit" 
It is a pox and I don't want to hear about it 
You pin your hopes on me 
Pin your dreams on me 
Pin your hopes and dreams on me 
Hang it on you star 
So don't beleive this is it 
I can't believe this is it 
I can't believe it's the end 
Here's what I wanted to say 
With nothing in my way 
Except for you and your friend 
What have I told you? 
She is a rigid/(fucking) whore 
A piece of street-trash 
And not a bit more 
It is alive now 
Inside of me 
It has been fed on your insecurity 
The blind are leading the stupid 
And when I told you I knew why 
For what it's worth, I was lying 
And if you can't hear me 
It's cos I'm breaking up 
Rip. Scar. Spit, on your star
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