Assfault

I'll give you just a little of what you need

And then I take a little and now it seems

That everything is a lie and yet they try

To force it back up on you; what will

you do?

You think you're tougher than this -

you'll be dismissed

You think it's easy for me to beleive

That every word has been said and

left for dead

My pride is bigger than that - remains

intact.

Now I take this

And I could care less

About your distress

I lie in the bed that I have made.

And now I'm coming for you -

what will you do?

This time I prove it to you -

follow through

And there is nowhere to hide that you

will find

This is the end of the line and it's you I

find.

Now I take this

And I could care less

About your distress

I lie in the bed that I have made.