You shot me the best glance
To make up for a last chance
To give me a new line
You are out of time
I want nothing to do with you
Nothing you say is true
You are 100% screwed up in everything you do
Don't tell me I am talkin about you
because I am not
I am talking about a person who is as stupid as he seems
He gives me a passion
Something to fulfill
Fake advice for the people
Everyone he calls 'friend'
Broken hearts cannot be mended
So the story goes on
At least he had some fun along the way
Too bad he regrets it all much more each day
You are so thoughtless
Stupid and dull
Selfish and lost
Totally out of control
Give me the keys now
Let me start up this engine
Make it full of opinions
Full of regrets
I know I'm no safe bet
I never said that I was
When I talk about you
I mean me jsut because
I am sick of the tension
The pent-up anger inside
Crash down this wall now
From which behind you still hide
Grow up a little
I hate when you whine
Don't make a false statement
Blind leading the blind
I don't trust my instincts
Because they are right
Now it is fist pounding pillow
My own will I can't fight
I am so sick of the tension
Pent-up anger inside
Time to take off this fake person
From behind a mask I do hide