Paroles de Ytrap

I'm sick, sick of getting in under the wire Phone ringing My brain is beginning to short out right now Be careful when you speak I think you might say better things Than those wastes they all leave On a computer screen The don't know me They got plenty of payrolls to peep into what i dream Meaningless words Asking riddles that have no answers, no finders The queen is calling of this party It's time for me to escape I can't, can't take less I'm always making better best Which leaves me no rest It's and endless quest Beware of "had i wist" There's no worse words to make em pissed off Why do you always twist my words and cut your wrist? Please don't ask me how many spoons of sweat dreams you should put into your empty cup of coffee I'm not a bully It's just your choice Meaningless words Asking riddles that have no answers, no finders The queen is calling off this party It's time for me to escape When you talk, mean it Don't be scared to tell I want to reveal it The secret of this mad party