You slither just like a snake
You never give me a break
And with your venomous tongue
In fear I tremble and shake
There's no clear path here to take
No easy choices to make
Monotony takes its toll
And my reward is pure ache
Isn't it enough already
That you try to stop me when I'm going steady?
These twisted games that you make me play
No, I'm not a machine and no, I'm not ready
Everything around me seems to break for no apparent reason
This must be Murphy planning, plotting on his witty treason
Even though this season is not helping me one single bit
I think going paranoid, no kidding, it's legit
Every single shattered piece that stand still closely to my feet
While Murphy stands behind me mocking me right through his teeth
Beneath the surface, even more than the eye could ever meet
It's always sour tasting, sucked out everything that's sweet
Isn't it enough already
That you try to stop me when I'm going steady?
These twisted games that you make me play
No, I'm not a machine and no, I'm not ready
You think you're bringing me down
You think you're bringing me down
You think you're bringing me down
But you ain't gonna
You think you're bringing me down
You think you're bringing me down
You think you're bringing me down
But you ain't gonna
You think you're bringing me down
You think you're bringing me down
You think you're bringing me down
But you ain't gonna
You think you're bringing me down
You think you're bringing me down
You think you're bringing me down
But you ain't gonna
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Isn't it enough already
That you try to stop me when I'm going steady?
These twisted games that you make me play
No I'm not a machine and no, I'm not ready