I can't bare to face what's growing in my head.
Please get away from me.
Take advantage of what I say; yes you do.
One day you'll beg for me.
So I'm saying nothing.
Each day taking that much more.
As I'm screaming all my pain.
You will be there counting.

You just see me as something you throw around.
You weren't there for me.
Beating me down to the ground, yes it always seems.
You take more from me.

It's funny how we get started.
They get their money from the things on you.
They get your money and the girls and the fame.
I only do it for the fun.
That's my game.