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