The Emotion Which Is you

I am so sick of that same sad song

The abuse is strengthened 

Growing resentment 

Another dirty lie

You make it hard to breathe

Creeping in like a bad disease

We play tug of war

And the power is not yours this time dirty boy

You never fight fair

Nor are you there

Expect me to kiss your a*s 

While you play bad a*s

But no no no 

Not this time

I am dealing the deviant hand

And your not going to be the man

Your the loser in the end