You'll take advantage 'til you think you're being used 'Cos without an enemy your anger gets confused I got stuck on a side you know I never chose
But it's all about taking the easy way out for you, I suppose There's no escape for you except in someone else Although you've already disappeared within yourself The invisible man who's always changing clothes
It's all about taking the easy way out for you, I suppose Well I watch you making mistakes I wish you luck, I really do With the problem, with the puzzle
Whatever's left of you I heard you found another audience to bore A creative thinker who imagined you were more A new body for you to push around and pose
It's all about taking the easy way out for you, I suppose It's all about taking the easy way out for you, I suppose
Compositor: Steven Paul Smith (Elliott Smith) (BMI)Editor: Spent Bullets (BMI)Publicado em 2000ECAD verificado obra #14384103 e fonograma #12158036 em 13/Abr/2024