You're looking down on my back From your bird's-eye view To what you thought I could be? Fine then, I'll play your game I'll be the ant in your farm
But the blame for my loss
I'm just a piece of trash
'Cause I chose to disobey You're the one who built my
You know if I made the rules Because you bought my soul And now I'm falling inside
Jump hoops, tapping the dance Without a fighting chance When I'm locked in your jail
In my life is all wrecked What now? I'm down on my back
Do you really think I've got Look I'm beaten and bruised
'Cause I'm feeling abused