Album: The Needles the Space
Take it to manhattan cause i don't want it
Sell it to someone who cant live without it
You made it for the masses
It passed unnoticed
Death somewhere in kansas
Now i've had it up to here
With i've had enough of all of these songs
Of self imposed unhappiness
Safe from the cell block (?)
I've always wanted something to believe
When you always doubted
There was some logic
Some rhyme or reason that brought us to this place
But now i've had it up to here
With i've i've had enough of all these songs of self imposed unhappiness
Oh oh
Ah now ah now
I've had enough of all these songs of self imposed unhappiness
Songs of self imposed unhappiness
Songs of self imposed unhappiness
Songs of self imposed unhappiness [continues through end]
You've done this to yourself
You've done this to yourself
You've done
You've done