You're the black sheep of the family
and what you do is killing me
and i don't wanna hang with you
now i want you to see
You know you're living with a one-track mind
i'm warning you i'm not that kind
you're just a memory
now i'm leaving you behind
Tell me, tell another lie to me
tell me i will set you free
won't you let me be
cuz you burn me with your gasoline
I've been trying to turn my back
you know you give me a heart attack
i don't need no microphone
so why don't you hear me?
You know you never were my friend
this is a letter i got to send
i don't want you to follow me
but here you come again
By aleistercrowley