Electrocute - Tales Of Ordinary Sadness lyrics

rate me

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.