Stomach
We started the same, low-down
Reaching out for a better way
Of expressing our cause
Always splitting the sh**
And dividing the pain
But what once inspired
Is now a dull ache
Because it's not what you claim
We never drifted apart
You ripped it away
Did you forget?
Then this is just what you needed
A bad taste in your mouth
To know you're succeeding
In f**ing your friends
And betraying your image
Maybe you never said much
But I haven't finished
I understand I've had those thoughts
Give me my chance
I don't care what it costs
I push them aside
I know I'll have mine
When the timing is right
And it's what I deserve
Were you ripped off?
Have you been had?
It's about to come up