I've got a message for you But wonder what's the chance it ever gets through You've got bad habits As bad as your skin Don't you suffer from the shape that I'm in Well, I'm sure that it thrills you when you pull my strings like a puppet, but I can think for myself and I'm not so sure about you, but Whatever, blah blah blah, I guess it's all the same to you You spent a lifetime just calling on me No guts, no hunger for originality I'm something you only imagine to be Your dirty shame has you to blame for your fucked up personality Maybe I'm just very paranoid But you're probably someone that I should avoid You think you leave your mark on society But honey, your wold looks like a fashion magazine Please pardon me for being candid But what exactly is bugging you and what's bugging me ? From the very start of it, our love was sick and volatile Now there's nothing left of me I'm just uptight and hostile I want you to understand that I don't wanna hold your hand Through every little step you take We're all allowed to make mistakes But you have made a few or more And when I look at you Reflected in your eyes Your ordinary sadness lookings back at me I've got a message for you But wonder what's the chance it ever gets through You've got bad habits As bad as your skin Don't you suffer from the shape that I'm in ? You spent a lifetime just calling on me No guts, no hunger for originality I'm something you only imagine to be I'm gonna rid of your stupidity I'm sick of you, I'm sure You're just as sick of me I'm sick of it all, so sick I'm sick of it all, so sick