Lyrics




Monday morning getting
Ready for school
It's another day in a class on a stool
A web of lies and deceit,
Figuring out what it means
Left behind, being abused
You're a teen, you're just confused
But I'm not just in a state of agony
No, I'm fucking tired of your audacity
This was the last straw
No more amnesty
I'm the villain in your cruel tragedy
Don't want to talk
Don't want to play
Don't want to say
That I'm sorry
I'm not to blame
Oh what a shame
This is the end of your glory
Don't want to talk
Don't want to play
Don't want to say that I'm sorry
I've grown a beard
And snatched your wig
This is the end of your story
Hard to hold on,
Being someone that I'm not
It's time to unlearn all
The hatred I self-taught
It's okay, I'll be fine, painting
Pictures in my mind
My haven, my pride
Where my fantasies unwind
But I'm not just in a state of agony
No, I'm fucking tired of your audacity
This was the last straw
No more amnesty
I'm the villain in your cruel tragedy
Don't want to talk
Don't want to play
Don't want to say that I'm sorry
I'm not to blame
Oh what a shame
This is the end of your glory
Don't want to talk
Don't want to play
Don't want to say that I'm sorry
I've grown a beard
And snatched your wig
This is the end of your story
Don't want to talk
Don't want to play
Don't want to say that I'm sorry
I'm not to blame
Oh what a shame





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