Bit by Bit
I beat his face in so hard in my dreams,
A violence explodes in my delicate sleep and it won't let go of me
I ditched his remains in the mud by the lake
Windy City huff and blow my only hope away and leave in disarray
I think it's safe to say you owe me one
For all you've done
Sick and tired of this 'forgiveness' thing
Far too familiar sting -- I don't think I'll get use to it
So I'll wipe the slate clean bit by bit
There's not enough drugs to settle my score
To help keep my disgust from expelling forth
But I'll take some more
I think it's safe to say you owe me one
For all you've done
Sick and tired of this 'forgiveness' thing
Far too familiar sting -- I don't think I'll get use to it
So I'll wipe the slate clean bit by bit
I think it's safe to to say you owe me one
For all you've done
I'm sick and tired of this 'forgiveness' thing
Far too familiar sting -- I don't think I'll get use to it
So I'll wipe the slate clean bit by bit