Greasecutters (The)
Burn Me
Beautiful your mind you can reason from your rhyme But do your feet hurt like they're nailed down to the floorYou see numbers on the grid and I don't see anything'Cause I left all the instructions at the storeIts those problems that you hate I can't make them go away Your reflection said to put the blame on meBut life's too cold each day your growing olderAnd I don't like wasting all my sanitySo I'll make it big you won't find me pretending thatIgnorance is bliss an old man recommended that ITake that gift do something worth the effort babyAll I have is this I hope you like it 'cause I don't reallyCare if I make a few stupid mistakesPointless information gets me downAnd you liedIt would take a miracle to make you loveHate to live lies but you seeYou'll breath fire but you won't burn meYou're freeMisery
From Letras Mania