Lyrics Pickle - Nonpoint

Oh, get off me, you big old pig!

I never did anything wrong
But you chose to come at me
Did I belong in a cell?
Away from the sharp and barbed me, brother
Is there no comfort to share?
This is a growth, intellectual
Reaching the whole, power-driven
Unleashing the pain by my reflective eye
Choose your premeditated lie

They make the games rules
You can't move, just sit there like you didn't score
Played out like the last fool
Ah, soon enough, you'll open up to what you competed on
The same old problem, same old song

Heavy hearts don't tangle with us
How easy you fall down when
Heavy hearts don't tangle with us
How easy you fall down when

You hear the conversations you were never meant to
About the situation you should've never gone to
But you were caught up on some fucked up kind of value
Pay the price, here it comes, kill it now!

Get off this, get off this, oh
Get off this, get off this, oh
Get off this, get off this, right now
Get off this

What do you mean I can't have it?
Says right here I can
Put my name on the dotted line
Get your foot off my neck, man
Don't you understand?
My style, my fight
My stand, my might
It makes no sense
You had your chance

Wrong place, wrong time
Too late to reconcile
This came to life 'cause you made

Heavy hearts don't tangle with us
How easy you fall down when

Get off this, get off this, oh
Get off this, get off this, oh
Get off this, get off this, right now
Get off this

Wrong place, wrong time
Too late to reconcile
This came to life 'cause you made