If I give in will you leave it alone, tyrannous soul? Seething, you leave me to dance on my own Vexed and offended again I ache, you take It’s such a familiar subject Irate outbreaks We’re down to the final countdown On your knees You won’t get a “pretty please” See and you will believe I’d say your righteousness is barely legal On your knees No cure for this disease Already feel the heat I gotta get low Now bow to the ego Throwing your tantrum, I built up my wall Brick after brick No bed of roses awaiting your fall Patience is slipping again No shame, just blame The air has the taste of sulphur Low aim, untamed This may be the final meltdown On your knees You won’t get a “pretty please” See and you will believe I’d say your righteousness is barely legal On your knees No cure for this disease Already feel the heat I gotta get low Now bow to the ego Please, Sir, won’t you ever think before you speak? Now nothing can stop up this leak I’m tired, so many egos to please It’s draining me weak My head’s bruised, all used Is this what you really wanted? Blown fuse, you lose The one thing we all can count on...