I am a fruit that you squeeze
Hoping the nectar is sweet
I am a lump on your wheel
Whose shape you still conceal
I want to be something to you
But I feel like nothing
And I'm desperate to feel you hands
Shaping me constantly
Chorus
Just don't pa** me by
Please don't pa** me by
Or else I else I die
Just please don't pa** me by
Don't pa** me by
Or else I else I'd die
You put a clench off my fist
Cleaning the mill of the (grids?)
You run a hand on my back
That makes my tension slack
Ill always be something to you
Though I feel like nothing
And I'm desperate to feel you hands
Shaping me constantly
Chorus
Just don't pa** me by
Please don't pa** me by
Or else I else I die
Just please don't pa** me by
Don't pa** me by
Or else I else I'd die
(instrumental)
You flow a knife sharp fast and clean
Cutting the cancer clean
You k**ed the ghost of ugliness
Floating inside of me
Chorus
Just don't pa** me by
Please don't pa** me by
Or else I else I die
Just please don't pa** me by
Don't pa** me by
Or else I else I'd die