Down every path i take a stigma seems to follow me within my wake. I cant bear the weight of this chip on my shoulder that i cant seem to shake. with every passing look i stare into your soul. You're read like a book. You're nothing but a crook. when i offer you an inch, you try to take a foot. I have no one to please. No one except me. Choke on the Bad Seed. What do you have to prove? You cant say it to my face. you'd sing a different tune. i have nothing to lose except my trust in you. when my back s turned i hear every whisper and every single word. You lit this fire now watch it burn.