I've been choking on the air that you've been giving me it's all a game to you, to me it's an atrocity as you add another loop onto my noose i lose all sense of what is abuse
'cause it's always been a bone of contention this game of 'what it is that I've done for you' I've given you everything for nothing in return and I'm so tired of bleeding for the respect that I've earned
because no, nobody knows, nobody knows because nobody knows anything
I don't know how much generosity that I can take until I leave a trail of bodies lying in my wake how many times do I lose my mind 'til I realize give me the high hat and you think that i should compromise?