Leftovers کے بول

You're so empty and so deadly And this patience is wearing me thin So controlling and I'm feeling Like your violence is sexy again Money, money, money More is all you need Money, money money The American dream Just tell me what you want from me When there's nothing that could save you, save you from yourself Tell me what it takes to feel When you made your bed sleep in it You insecure piece of shit Complicated, suffocating On every word that you speak So frustrated and and I hate it But I'm addicted to what's killing me Money, money, money More is all you need Money, money money The American dream Just tell me what you want from me When there's nothing that could save you, save you from yourself Tell me what it takes to feel When you made your bed sleep in it You insecure piece of shit You say free But you're not free at all Living an illusion on your knees you fall You say love But you only love yourself Working for the monster but blame somebody else Just tell me what you want from me When there's nothing that could save you, save you from yourself Tell me what it takes to feel When you made your bed sleep in it You insecure piece of shit