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Please (Gontier Adam)

Can't you see that I'm sick of this? Chances are, you are oblivious to how I feel Sitting on your throne, and I'm sure that I'm not alone Tell me please, who the fuck did you want me to be? Was it something that I couldn't see? Never knew this would be so political And please, I'm still wearing this miserable skin And it's starting to tear from within But it's obvious that doesn't bother you, so please I didn't think that you'd sell me out Now I know what you're all about You might feel in control of things But you're not holding all the strings Tell me please, who the fuck did you want me to be? Was it something that I couldn't see? Never knew this would be so political And please, I'm still wearing this miserable skin And it's starting to tear from within But it's obvious that doesn't matter to you I've swallowed all your answers I've swallowed all my pride You've used up all your chances Can't keep this all inside Tell me please, who the fuck did you want me to be? Was it something that I couldn't see? Never knew this would be so political And please, I'm still wearing this miserable skin And it's starting to tear from within But it's obvious that doesn't bother you So please, don't keep telling me that it's okay I don't buy all the shit that you say And quite honestly, I'm fucking sick of it So please, if I cut off this nose from my face Then I wouldn't feel so out of place But it still wouldn't be quite enough for you So please