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If I give in will you leave it alone, tyrannous soul?
Seething, you leave me to dance on my own
Vexed and offended again
I ache, you take
Itâs such a familiar subject
Irate outbreaks
Weâre down to the final countdown
On your knees
You wonât get a âpretty pleaseâ
See and you will believe
Iâd say your righteousness is barely legal
On your knees
No cure for this disease
Already feel the heat
I gotta get low
Now bow to the ego
Throwing your tantrum, I built up my wall
Brick after brick
No bed of roses awaiting your fall
Patience is slipping again
No shame, just blame
The air has the taste of sulphur
Low aim, untamed
This may be the final meltdown
On your knees
You wonât get a âpretty pleaseâ
See and you will believe
Iâd say your righteousness is barely legal
On your knees
No cure for this disease
Already feel the heat
I gotta get low
Now bow to the ego
Please, Sir, wonât you ever think before you speak?
Now nothing can stop up this leak
Iâm tired, so many egos to please
Itâs draining me weak
My headâs bruised, all used
Is this what you really wanted?
Blown fuse, you lose
The one thing we all can count on...