Lyrics:

This is the fifth track off of Filter’s 1995 debut album, “Short Bus”
Said no way
But knew I'd try someday
Sad but true
It still won't wash away

And I can't take you with me
I can't tell you what to do
I got a sieve inside me
I got a pit inside me
I got a nowhere point of view

It makes me wanna
Take another piece
Take another piece
Take it out on me
Oh, it makes me wanna
Take another piece
Take another piece
Take it out on me, yeah

My ambition fell and hit the ground
Pick those pieces
Pick them from the ground

And I can't take you with me
I can't tell you what to do
I got a sieve inside me
I got a pit inside me
I got a nowhere point of view

It makes me wanna
Take another piece
Take another piece
Take it out on me
Oh, it makes me wanna
Take another piece
Take another piece
Take it out on me, oh

And I can't take you with me
I can't tell you what to do
I got a sieve inside me
I got a pit inside me
I got a nowhere point of view

It makes me wanna
Take another piece
Take another piece
Take it out on me
Oh, it makes me wanna
Take another piece
Take another piece
Take it out on me, oh