Testo di Spite

How hard can it be Just to think for yourself? Old habits die hard And yours are as old as hell This is not the way it goes And it can only go to show This is not the way it goes Now that you're on your own Two faced How do we remember your name What to mark on your grave? Displaced Expect nothing less If you can't keep it straight How hard can it be Just to think for yourself? Old habits die hard And yours are as old as hell This is not the way it goes And it can only go to show This is not the way it goes Now that you're on your own Dancing to the beat of a manipulative heart Picking up the pieces where you left us in the dark Take another shot, it will only tear us apart Welcome home? Far from it You're nothing but a puppet Fuck it