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I'm too tired to listen
I'm too old to believe
All these childish stories
There is no such thing as
Faith and trust and pixie dust
I'm too old to believe
All these childish stories
There is no such thing as
Faith and trust and pixie dust
This is a game we've played for years
I know you best, I know what you deserve
You got ahead of yourself darling
You've forgotten your place
So I scream at you until our throat is ripped apart
I remind you of all the little things you really are
Who needs physical violence when I can have you
Cowered and kowtowing in front of me?
And when you are on your knees
Begging the forgiveness you know you'll never get
I button you up and shut you down
And give you the blessed relief only isolation can bring