I couldn’t find that suiting phrase
I could not think of what to say
Once again you pulled me down
Under my skin yet again
I’ve seen the cut-throat bastard win
I’ve heard his lies, i’ve heard him sing
I’ve seen the cut-throat bastard dance
But i’ve never seen him take a chance
Release me and send me off to a place
Quiet and desolate (x2)
So let this compa** point me home
Set this compa** be the one
Don’t let these songs lead me away
Let my songs lead the way
Release me and send me off to a place
Quiet and desolate (x3)