Critical Condition
Decisions are nothing to me,
I make them, break them, can't you see?
So how do you sit there judgingly,
And tell me who i can and cannot be?
...i cannot be.
(Chorus)
I'll be the man i want to be.
I'll see the things i want to see.
You mean nothing.
You never will
So point your finger, give your stare,
Because quite frankly, i don't care.
Your actions i simply cannot bear.
This whole thing truely isn't fair.
...it truely isn't fair.
(Chorus)
Who are you
To Judge me?
Your face
Disgusts me.
Wouldn't give
You light to see.
Wouldn't give
You air to breathe.
You mean nothing
And you never will.
...you never will
Breakdown!