I can't believe it - uh - why didn't I ever leave it?
The situation went from bad to worse to s***.
There was nothing I can do - the power of 1 can only come from 2
But you can't break me - you're fake and you can't handle it
Yeah, it doesn't matter - another fly in the batter
Ya don't matter - swatting flies...
It doesn't matter - I wave my hands and they all scatter
Flies in the batter - they take the rise out of my cake
It doesn't matter - I've eaten s*** that's gone much flatter
Flies in the batter - I let them in - it's my mistake
Ya circle, then ya come down
But once you're in, you can't get out
In struggle you cover and can't fly
With regret I watch you slowly die...
No, I ain't cryin' - just cleansin' myself of the lyin'
Anger's inspirin' - I greet it when it comes to be
Nothing matters except for shiny silver platters
Maybe to you but that s*** never worked for me
Ya circle, then ya come down
But once you're in, you can't get out
In struggle you cover and can't fly
With regret I watch you slowly die...
It doesn't matter - I wave my hands and they all scatter
Flies in the batter - they take the rise out of my cake
It doesn't matter - I've eaten s*** that's gone much flatter
Flies in the batter - I let them in - it's my mistake
It's my mistake...
It's my-my-mine...
It's my mistake...
It's my mistake...
The situation went from bad to worse to s***.
There was nothing I can do - the power of 1 can only come from 2
But you can't break me - you're fake and you can't handle it
Yeah, it doesn't matter - another fly in the batter
Ya don't matter - swatting flies...
It doesn't matter - I wave my hands and they all scatter
Flies in the batter - they take the rise out of my cake
It doesn't matter - I've eaten s*** that's gone much flatter
Flies in the batter - I let them in - it's my mistake
Ya circle, then ya come down
But once you're in, you can't get out
In struggle you cover and can't fly
With regret I watch you slowly die...
No, I ain't cryin' - just cleansin' myself of the lyin'
Anger's inspirin' - I greet it when it comes to be
Nothing matters except for shiny silver platters
Maybe to you but that s*** never worked for me
Ya circle, then ya come down
But once you're in, you can't get out
In struggle you cover and can't fly
With regret I watch you slowly die...
It doesn't matter - I wave my hands and they all scatter
Flies in the batter - they take the rise out of my cake
It doesn't matter - I've eaten s*** that's gone much flatter
Flies in the batter - I let them in - it's my mistake
It's my mistake...
It's my-my-mine...
It's my mistake...
It's my mistake...