I worked hard, tried hard
I ran around in domestic bliss
I fought hard, died long
Every time youre running out of here
Every time youre running I get the fear
I never wanted any broken bones
Scarred face, no home
Your words surround me and asphyxiate
And I burn all hate
Every time youre running out on me
Every time youre running I can see
Im not a vegetable
I will not control myself
I spit on the hand that feeds me
I will not control myself
The waters spray, the waters roll all over me
The waters spray, the waters roll on this tired [? ]
Im not a vegetable
I will not control myself
I spit on the hand that feeds me
I will not control myself