Please

Can't you see that I'm sick of this?

Chances are, you are oblivious to how I feel

Sitting on your throne, and I'm sure that I'm not alone

Tell me please, who the fuck did you want me to be?

Was it something that I couldn't see?

Never knew this would be so political

And please, I'm still wearing this miserable skin

And it's starting to tear from within

But it's obvious that doesn't bother you, so please

I didn't think that you'd sell me out

Now I know what you're all about

You might feel in control of things

But you're not holding all the strings

Tell me please, who the fuck did you want me to be?

Was it something that I couldn't see?

Never knew this would be so political

And please, I'm still wearing this miserable skin

And it's starting to tear from within

But it's obvious that doesn't matter to you

I've swallowed all your answers

I've swallowed all my pride

You've used up all your chances

Can't keep this all inside

Tell me please, who the fuck did you want me to be?

Was it something that I couldn't see?

Never knew this would be so political

And please, I'm still wearing this miserable skin

And it's starting to tear from within

But it's obvious that doesn't bother you

So please, don't keep telling me that it's okay

I don't buy all the shit that you say

And quite honestly, I'm fucking sick of it

So please, if I cut off this nose from my face

Then I wouldn't feel so out of place

But it still wouldn't be quite enough for you

So please