You've pushed me all around
And now i've had my fill
There's nothing left for me to say
I've lost all countenance, you've gone too far
I'm bitter as the grass
And i can't spit it out
I like the taste of bitterness, so, so crass
I've lost all countenance, you've gone too far
Crack the crickets cackle
It's crawling up my spine
Spit on its head
To see the sunshine
- give me a while, and i'll show you how it feels
How happy are you now?
I feel like the grylliade
Two inches tall or nothing at all
I've lost all countenance, you've gone too far
