Manipulation doesn't shape me
I am just filling the bottle out
and even though this glass restrains me,
I can’t see anything to yell about
Manipulation doesn't shape me
I am just filling the bottle out
and even though this glass restrains me,
I can’t see anything to yell about
well i could fight this,
but i may die.
and all i want is to be the apple in your eye,
but i can stay here, strap on my face.
listen to the ones who put me in my place.
well i could fight this,
but i may die.
and all i want is to be the apple in your eye,
but i can stay here, strap on my face.
listen to the ones who put me in my place.
I am a serial fantasy destroyer
And you wanna know what I’m going to do about it
You thought that my hands were behind my back
Though I didn’t have the nerve to throw it away...
I am a serial fantasy destroyer
And you wanna know what I’m going to do about it
You thought that my hands were behind my back
Though I didn’t have the nerve to throw it away
But I’ve got the patience
To see that you drown
to watch you go down
I am a reality invention fighter
At war against your constant manipulation
All this time you thought that I believed you
The more you say, the easier to throw it away
But I’ve got the patience
To see that you drown
to watch you go down
i tried hard to figure these lyrics out, feel free to comment with corrections
Manipulation doesn't shape me I am just filling the bottle out and even though this glass restrains me, I can’t see anything to yell about
Manipulation doesn't shape me I am just filling the bottle out and even though this glass restrains me, I can’t see anything to yell about
well i could fight this, but i may die. and all i want is to be the apple in your eye, but i can stay here, strap on my face. listen to the ones who put me in my place.
well i could fight this, but i may die. and all i want is to be the apple in your eye, but i can stay here, strap on my face. listen to the ones who put me in my place.
I am a serial fantasy destroyer And you wanna know what I’m going to do about it You thought that my hands were behind my back Though I didn’t have the nerve to throw it away...
I am a serial fantasy destroyer And you wanna know what I’m going to do about it You thought that my hands were behind my back Though I didn’t have the nerve to throw it away
But I’ve got the patience To see that you drown to watch you go down
I am a reality invention fighter At war against your constant manipulation All this time you thought that I believed you The more you say, the easier to throw it away
But I’ve got the patience To see that you drown to watch you go down