Scum Grief — текст песни (Swingin` Utters)

I try to please them with my way most every day i try to please you while i`m here wasting away i`ll promise you a world so wide, love replace my lies in time with truth, love. Access to exits everywhere far and away blueprints of passageways lest i need an escape i need a way out of my life, love some hidden path we take in stride, love. I`m always full of "woe is me" and i`m ashamed don`t want to spend my days as some hippocratic slave my field of vision`s blurred and blind, love my drinks are always running dry, love. Cautious and apathetic, brutal and in blame my life a straw house in the wake of hurricanes pray you don`t upset me or mine, love don`t pity vague petty minds, love. Call me pathetic call me a bore you don`t even take the time to call me anymore so tired and tragic squalid and vain sometimes i swear i don`t even remember my name.