Snovonne

What - you think I’ll let you drink me to death?
What – you really think you’re all I got left?
You’re not exactly in the picture, are you?
You’re not exactly with me here, are you?

You won’t let me fall into the same pit
Then how come you’re full of the same shit
I’m not your one plus one equals sell out
Just go
And shut the damn door on your way out

Keep talking, keep talking
Words are all you got, keep walking

What- what’s wrong with taking sides when they’re clear, man?
Quit wiping your hands in my shirt, man
I’m not your one plus one equals sell out
I am your two plus two
Now get the fuck out

Counting, talking, talking, counting
Everything worth big fat nothing
This, that, maybe, if, not, yes, but
Would and should not
Is that all you got?
It’s one word from me and it’s over
You got that?
You got that?

Where did the line go?
You’re out of chances
To hell with your questions
I want some answers
Where did the line go?
I’m about to cross it
Might as well show you just what I call profit

You’re not exactly with me here, are you?
You know I don’t have to do any of this
But I want to
And the only reason you’re involved
Is ‘cos I let you