If you get what you give, consider me the
Human sieve. 'Cause my whole, is full of
Holes, leaking out a lust to live
What I want ain't what you got, even if you
Got a lot
Odd smack or kicking facts would rough
Me up to take my shots so
Why can't I want what I get when you give
It to me?
I wanna want it but there's nothing my
Way
Why can't I want what I get when you give
It to me?
How can I want it if your givind it away?
Tough love would be enough to get me
Where I wanna go
But tough luck. You pass the buck, four
Wheels and a lot o dough
What's the dif? Anyway? As if you hear a
World say
Gut rot, double talk. Your words are getting
In my way so...
Away, away, away, away