Letras:Scapegoat. Let Our Violins Be Heard. 80's Love Song.

I love you, in a promise, Open and always in every situation no rhyme or reason, The reason she?s leaving need not be given, For she?s given more than any should give in a lifetime Love, What a premise Come one, come all, come again Fellow ladies and gentlemen, I need your utmost attention, You wanted the story on how the story begins, But I tell you matter not with the beginning but rather with the ending, For the end will set the story The story of a young man, a nice working lad Trying to get back what he never really had He was waiting on his tax return, taxes aside Money couldn?t save his life He was hopeless, And left to die, All alone, in the darkest of basements, In the blink of an eye He went down Girl you know its true I once held care for you But that lies neither here nor their but with the wind Cuz I tried so fucking hard to help you drop your guard, Just to build it higher than mountains in the end He lashed out in denial and slander She was always a bitch Pussy?s always pussy No matter what the label Every meat will have its grade And I?m lost in the meaning of my own words You reaffirmed what it meant to feel abandonment And yet you flood the banks of my establishment And I?ve been thinking this relationship over Over and over, its clear to me now there?s no us and We?re over Hold the banks with what life you have left Hold the banks with your lives He lashed out in denial and uncouth words What is denial? I?m not in denial This is denial, this is slander She was always a bitch Pussy?s always pussy No matter what the label Every meat will have its grade She was always a bitch FUCK IT! It may be wrong but Its my only way of dealing with it I?ll say what I want Until the cow comes home She?s never coming back She?s gone And now He?s looking for something real, alive, breathing And now He?s starving for someone, And now He?s dying to find himself He?s in the field and yet the cow will never follow him home And he?ll say what he wants because she?s never coming back And I?m heading home