Damaged Goods - Madball

On second thought I won’t play along

Well I am who I am, right?

Always fought to undo the wrong

And if can’t then I can’t, right?

I’ve been trying to mold this facade

I’ve been crafting this false face

Overreacting that’s my place

Get back in character, get back in sync

Tell me, tell me

Tell me how do I disengage

Tell me, tell me

It’s always been about the rage

Tell me, tell me

Tell me how do I disengage

Tell me, tell me

You’ve always been my release from the pain

On second thought I can blame my father

Or my mother, why should I bother?

I’m not one to pass the buck like some others

Sometimes I don’t give a fuck, I love 'em all but

I’m damaged goods, I’m that kid in your hood

So misunderstood, salvage the good, I wish I could

Wish I could change, I should for my kids sake

I’m a mistake, how could this change?

Tell me, tell me

Tell me how do I disengage

Tell me, tell me

It’s always been about the rage

Tell me, tell me

Tell me how do I disengage

Tell me, tell me

You’ve always been my release from the pain

Tell me — somebody tell me

Tell me — somebody help me

Tell me — it’s always been my release from the pain