Roobosh

NewDad

Think that you have me wrapped around your finger

But you loosened your grip

I went slack

Now I don’t have to linger

Think you’ll keep me wrapped up in your arms

But I’ll bite and scratch and kick

Until you see the stars

 

Hate

That every day’s the same

And it’s too late

For you to change your ways

God

It’s like we’ve both died

Like we buried ourselves in the ground

To pass the time

 

I know I am not an angel

Twisted but can’t admit it

Cause it’s too shameful

I know I might be the devil

Take hurting you

To another level

 

Hate

That every day’s the same

And it’s too late

For you to change your ways

God

It’s like we’ve both died

Like we buried ourselves in the ground

To pass the time

Hate

Hate

Hate

Hate

 

Hate

That every day’s the same

And it’s too late for you to change your ways

God

It’s like

We both died

Like we buried ourselves in the ground to pass the time

Hate