So who cares, no big deal.
This is all wonderful, wonderfuly terrible.
With a dark cloud above at least you'll find relief from the heat.

Quiet down, listen up.
You're an embarassment.
Crying and sniviling.
Its just a matter of time before I get what i want.

You give answers, I ask questions.
I make demands, you fulfil them.

You're desperate, on the phone.
Begging for sweet release, relief from your suffering.
You know that time's running out and I still dont have what I want.

You give answers, I ask questions.
I make demands, you fulfil them.

Tape across your lips
Tethered to the chair
Maybe theyre coming soon.
A proper birth for you.

No more today, not today.
Not today, not today.
Not today, not today.
Not today, not today.

So who cares, no big deal.
All of its miserable, ugly and horrible.
It's just a matter of time before I find what I want.


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    General CommentThis song is ammaazzzinng, but I don't know what it's about. Does it go with the story?
    Flamingotacoon December 21, 2008   Link
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    General CommentI think this part. . .
    Stains across your lips
    Dare to look through the shade
    is. . .
    Tape across your lips
    Tethered to the chair

    and its definitely "I make demands, you fulfill them", not demons


    steinfaceon March 09, 2009   Link

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