Feb 07, 2006 14:54
You're like quicksand
Pulling me down
You're no man's wasteland
Cancer spreading around
You're wasted space man
Lost in the sound
Of your own small voice now
Can you turn it around
If You're gonna stand right there
Get out of My Way
I'm sick of your bullshit
Trying to take the last bit
Of what I'm meant to do without you
Get out of My Way
This is your last chance
Before I run you down
Get out of My Way
It's gonna be a long time
Before you catch up
And even if you get close
Get out of My Way
You'll never know the pain it takes to win
I'm gonna run you down
I guess I should thank you
For what you put me through
I learned what not to do
I knew this was true
That chance you blew
You just don't know who
You fucked with, you lose
I'm not gonna stand right there
Get out of My Way