A Classic Case Of Transference

Every thing was right until you came inAnd ran your dirty mouthSpouting out anecdotes of nastiness And then indulge yourself attracting On to anyone that listens wellYou're the one who's fucked upI won't pretend to be your friend ever againGet me off, then get off meI've had enough of youYour name, your frame are nothing newI don't know who you think that you areYou've turned into a whoreWe can take this to the floor againI know that you're spentBut we're not finished yetI've got my own life to transcendYou make everyone look likeThey're wrong, and your always rightBut at night you sleep aloneAnd i know you're bed is coldThough you don't say soMaybe lately I can'tWait to get away from you And your negativitySo get me off then get off meI've had enough of youYour name, your frame are nothing newI don't know who you think that you areYou've turned into a whoreWe can take this to the floor againI know that you're spentBut we're not finished yetI've got my own heart to transcendSo catch me if you canIf i could say one thingI'd probably have a conniption thatPeople standing up for youIf i could say one thingI'd probably have a conniption thatPeople standing up to youI don't know who you think that you areYou've turned into a whoreWe can take this to the floor againI know we've just metBut we're going to bedI've got my own shit to transcendSo catch me if you canYou canYou can