Why - Slaves On Dope

Start me up with something I could never give into

Sort me out with the hate machine

Your hands are tied

But you seem to be waving with both of them

Is this the way to manipulate

Procreate a test tube baby full of hate and fear

Walk forward while taking eleven steps back

Pull the foundation up from the cracks

Fool myself all day

Why?!

You can’t afford, to be ignored (Why?!)

You’re staring, too

Why?

Oh why?

Oh why?

Your hands are tied but you seem to be waving

Walk forward while taking eleven steps back

Pull the foundation up from the cracks

Start me up with something I can never get into

Fuck you for my life!

Why?!

You’re a piece of garbage

I don’t like your face

'Cause you always do things

Only to fuck up (x2)

I don’t like you, you can’t stay here

Why?!

You’re a piece of garbage

I don’t like your face

'Cause you always do things

Only try and fuck up

Fuck you for my life!