Please

Can’t you see that I’m sick of this
Chances are you’re oblivious
To how I feel sitting on your thrown
And I’m sure that I’m not alone
Not alone
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 it 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
All the strings
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 it doesn’t matter to you

I swallowed all your answers
I 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 its obvious that it doesn’t bother you
So please

Don’t keep telling me that it’s ok
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…