rub me out make me weak like I'm dying
I won't give in again stronger than you thought
I'm what you wanted, you made me what you wanted, you made me what you wanted
I'm the mess you made

the way I live you don't get now you want to try it
your way to late and missed your call headed on my own
I'm what you wanted, you made me what you wanted, you made me what you wanted

you try and push me try and knock me to the ground
you try and push me but I won't go down
you try and stop me try and stand in my way
you try and stop me but your much too late

I won't give anything, anything, anything…
anything at all you made me what you wanted, you made me what you wanted
you made me what you wanted, you made me what you wanted
I'm the mess you made
I'm the mess you made


Lyrics submitted by Ken Braley

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