Tales Of Ordinary Sadness by Electrocute
Tales Of Ordinary Sadness lyrics
I�ve gotta message for you,
But wonder what�s the chance it ever gets through
You�ve got bad habits as bad as your skin
Don�t you suffer from the shape that I�m in?
Well I�m sure that it thrills you when you pull on my
strings like a puppet
But I can think for myself, and I�m not so sure about
you,
But whatever, blah, blah, blah,
I guess it�s all the same to you huh?
You spent a lifetime just calling on me,
No guts, no hunger for originality,
I�m something you only imagine to be,
Your dirty shame has you to blame for your fucked up
personality
Maybe I�m just very paranoid,
But you�re probably someone that I should avoid
You think you leave your mark on society,
But honey your world looks like a fashion magazine
Please pardon me uh huh for being candid
But what exactly is bugging you and what�s bugging me
From the very start of it our love was sick and
volatile
Now there�s nothing left of me, I�m just uptight and
hostile
I want you to understand that I don�t want to hold your
hand
Through every little step you take, we�re all allowed
to make mistakes
But you have made a few or more and when I look at you,
Reflected in your eyes your ordinary sadness looking
back at me.
I�m sick of you, I�m sure your just as sick of me
I�m sick of it all, I�m sick of it all, so sick.
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