The jokes you make are so bad it makes me sick
Push things too far as you are such a pathetic prick
That's why you can't feel
These thought's that I conseal
Cover your own insensitivities to keep flow of the remedies
Son of a ***** you'd better not act like everything's alright
You sure as hell won't forget it after tonight
Go and tell your friends
This ****'s never gonna end
How could I not realise
I've had a Target on me all this time?
But we can still decide on who to trust
I'll forgive if you forget...No?
Well hell I tried to repent...guess I should've known not to make a fuss
You don't realise what you just did I'm not some gutless *****
This Target's a trap for anyone who want's to cross my path
You talk I fight
No turning back this time
Target me Target my family Target what's wrong with my friends
Target all the people who would've had your back all along in the end
Target...don't forget
Target...don't forgive
...Target the sin...
...Target the shame...
...Target the friend...
...Target the distaste...
Can you 'feel' me know?
Who's the one to blame?
I hate how it turns out everything you said
It all boils down in my head
It's sickening no one can make amends
I just don't know who's my real friend
hey... really good lyrics. I gues it´s a touchy subject for you. Hope you could realize who are your true friends. Great writing, it really got to me.
One more thing... if you are the one in the picture, you´re really cute!
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