Friday 28 January 2011

Playing God



Can't make my own decisions
or make any with precision
Well maybe you should tie me up
so I don't go where you don't want me

You say that I been changing,
that I'm not just simply aging
Yeah how could that be logical?
Just keep on cramming ideas down my throat

It's just my humble opinion
But it's one that I believe in
You don't deserve a point of view
If the only thing you see is you

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