Spring Mixtape
von Marc Herrmann
What if I say I´m not like the others
What if I say I´m not just another one in your place
You´re the pretender
What if I say I will never surrender
But when you rely on a lie that´s true
No one believes in the things you do
´Cause half of the lies you tell ain´t true
How can you live with yourself?
How come you've got your health?
Why don't you mind your own self?
I hope you'll burn in hell
I hope you'll burn in hell
I hope you'll burn in hell
Wish I could tell it to you
How much I dislike you
How much I hate what you do
How much I really hate you
And how about the affection for me after I've been
Walking through hell for you?
What the hell did you expect me to do?
I still think that you're a bitch, talking Motherfucker
You’re the worst cock sucker
Swore that you where true to me
Yeah - in my dreams, in my dreams
Fakin' smiles unleash your lies
But I will not lick my wounds this time
See I won't bleed down to your feet
Now your words conveyed but not received
Your eyes so strong reflect the sun
Only rain it is for you to come
I swallow this and vomit that
And I know that I have nothing left to stay
You were never faithful
And you were never one to trust
Borderlining schizo
And guaranteed to cause a fuss
You were never loyal
Except to your own pleasure zone
You´re forever black-eyed
A product of a broken home
Lord, I feel like going home
I've tried and I fell and I'm tired and weary
Everything I've done is wrong
And I feel like going home