That keys in the ignition.
What a trance, its called fiction, and we're all bound to be stuck in this position.
Get off the ground, stop acting and begin your commitment.
How insignificant, your giving up
That crown, I've torn it down, down to the ground.
Stand up little girl, defend, don't pretend.
Or is that all you've done, pretend?
I demand respect, you fucking insecure reject.
I'm not going to let this go, get the fuck up!
Dry your eyes, and rise.
Rise to the occasion, Your insults have gone to far.
I have recognized your need, you are a menace.
Over power I may, but today, a lessons a lesson.
Start the car, I'm ready to drive.
Full force, right on course.
GET THE FUCK UP.
Let me show you what lesson I have in mind.
It's not the kind where YOU can unwind.
I'm warning you, we may become entertwined
Not exactly your funniest time.
Anger, to this extent?
The amount of built up resent?
I'm stepping on the gas,
guess what? your fucking ass is grass.
Where d you disappear too?
Can you not hear the true?
Should I try this once again?
I've got nothing to lose.
I'll leave you down and out, for sure, no doubt.
Rest, to this extent, has gotten you spent.