I am so sick and tired of these boys
for snooping around other people�s business
too quiet
they don�t make a sound
the way they�re running this whole town
head over heels they�re running to hide
they watch each other�s back and poke each other�s behind
feeling so scared of what they just might find
don�t turn a blind eye
never turn a blind eye
see no evil
don�t make no sound
one justice to serve them all
your claws in my skin
abuse me clean
my time�s wearing thin
i�m all serene
i fall through the years
a sweet oblivion
your cuts make me bleed for more
c�mon just bring it on
pretty boys rolling in the mud
noses up their butts
don�t know how to stop
stirring the turds
digging up the dirt
while they�re just getting hurt
always hide
lurking in the dark
they stumble and fall
the way they are in their hearts
like a dog will bark at the fog
totally lost
totally lost
one two three
pick any number
the time is short when your days are numbered
it�s so clear
you fear what you can�t see
obvious signs so real you can�t believe
even by a long shot
you�ll never catch me
never lock me up
i�d rather burn in flames before you see my pain
a quick reminder of what you don�t got
you patronise me in vain