Manipulator II - Knocked Loose

(Drag his body back to the truck

I think he took too much, I think he took too much)

Everything I feel

Is coming out my nose

Oh God almighty, this is an overdose

And I would rather stay home

Than repeat myself but

I will tell you again

Cause you don’t know what it means

You like to push and fucking pull

Till you rip at the seams

(You don’t get it, I’m talking about you)

Talking about you

You and you and you

Why should I feel bad for the way I feel?

And tell me why I should have to explain myself?

You take his hands and I’ll take his feet

We can’t just leave him there, lying in the street

I can’t believe we let him do this

I can’t believe I let you talk me into this

No longer will I spend my time fucked up

(No)

No longer will I spend my time fucked up

I’m not straight edge, I’d just rather be sober

I’m never looking back I’m not looking for closure

I say, oh

You filled my body with hate

You can never get enough

All you ever cared about was your stupid fucking…