Tekst:
The Gamits Endorsed By You

but that wont be the last you'll hear from me. "I'm gonna make you a star. I don't care who you are. Now you'll come to me whenever you're in need. Move

with everyone but you. I'll be ok when you want to play your games. I'll feel no shame when you say that I'm your slave. I wont feel pain when you tell

I've got a lot to say about the way you're milking me. I'm thinking I could do without the strain of getting everyone and everything to go my way. I made you

Bring me your tired and your downtrodden. Show me what you've got left. All those referred to as a dying breed. The last of selflessness. Remember yesteryear

I time I had a life. I can't remember why it's hard sometimes. I convinced myself you were the one. Not yours, you're mine. That seems just fine with me. Not yours, you

else to blame, so the cycle starts again. And as things begin to fade you know you're not the same. You can be someone you're not, but it doesn't matter now. You