Rats - Joy Again

You don’t even know me

Even though I’ve been waiting for you in your street

And I know it don’t matter

Even though I’ve been talking about you for weeks

You want some things to happen but you don’t want to believe

You know I’d wait here

I’d give you anything that you please

And I know it don’t matter

Even though I’ve been talking about you for weeks

You know you made me a promise that you don’t seem to want to keep

I’ve been laying dead for six hours, hoping someone would call me

You want some things to happen but you don’t want to believe

You know you made me a promise that you don’t seem to want to keep

I just can’t believe that you gave me your disease

You’re an asshole to me, you make me grind my teeth

Be careful with the love that you receive

Can’t believe the way you treat honesty, don’t lie to me

I guess I should try and find the martyr inside me so I can breathe

Inside of the foaming upholstery, mixed with some thin leaves it reads

Something like you, you were like me, I don’t wish to look beneath

And find something I forgot about, shut your mouth before I pass out

Wrap me 'til extremely dizzy and somewhat Byzantine