The Talk
Alright, I'm okay
We did it your way
Never loved you anyway
You've got your problems
That's your problem
Never loved you anyway
Alright, I'm okay
We did it your way
I never loved you anyway
You've got your problems
That's your problem
I never loved you anyway
Your lips are poison
Your heart is frozen
You never loved me anyway
I want my life back
You turned my chest black
And I don't owe you anything
You've got me strung out
Sweating bullets
I can't stand
Crawling up my skin
But I'll be okay
I did it my way
And I don't owe you anything
You've got no heart of gold
You've got no heart of gold
You're aesthetic
You're pathetic
I'll never owe you anything
Hey pariah; you're the liar
And I don't owe you anything
I'm not like you
You've got no heart of gold
You've got no heart of gold
You've got no heart of gold
You've got no heart of gold
You've got no heart of gold
You've got no heart of gold
I'm not like you
I'm not like you
I'm not like you
We'll take it up to progress