Everyone loves you don't they?
You walk through a door and the room lights up
Every party has it's life and it's soul
And you're always it's center, aren't you?
''Dont be jealous,
I've got tons of friends''
I remember you saying to me.
But all these games
They wear me down
They take the joy from me.
Are you so insecure
That you must keep me in my ''place''
This isn't a relationship
It's a fucking rat race
But I am not a rat
And you are not a man.