Текст песни tool - Flower Club

Now I′m stuck
In this position
And now I'm fucked
A new position
Out of luck
New decisions
And that′s so tough
You never listen

I've never been a poster child
For your movement
Your thought
Or your process
I'm just a tool you wanted
You needed
And you threw me out
When you realized
That you could move on

You could move on now
You can do much better without
And I′ll never forget you