Lyrics to Stop Proving Me Right
I'm sick of people actin' like we're stupid
When we ask them why
People die, but they keep marchin'
To the mall for shit to buy
I'm seein' suffering in every passerby
If I break my heart again, my friend,
I'll prolly fuckin' die, so I...
Give in & let go
Try hard to know
Who runs this show
But I cannot see them for the fire's glow
And now
I don't wanna waste another day,
Runnin' outta my head
Don't wanna live my life in chains,
Or beat myself half dead
Don't wanna punch a clock;
Can't put a price on your time when you're free
I wanna flee on a ship to the sea
With a blonde, bad, unclad, angry anarchista
Just like me
A pair of rosy shades work even
Better when you're blind
But I can't seem to find a pair
Or even close my eyes
I know ya think you hafta, babe,
But please don't fight for me
I get along just fine without
Your mob mentality
I'm sick of people actin' like we're stupid
When we ask them why
People die, but they keep marchin'
To the mall for shit to buy
I'm seein' suffering in every passerby
If I break my heart again, my friend,
I'll prolly fuckin' die
You really wanna help me,
Get that gun up to your head
That's how I like my enemies,
Stoned, confused, and dead
Give in & let go
Try hard to know
Who runs this show
But you cannot see past your own fucking nose
So now
I don't wanna waste another day,
Runnin' outta my head
Don't wanna live my life in chains,
Or beat myself half dead
Don't wanna punch a clock;
Can't put a price on your time when you're free
I wanna flee on a ship to the sea
With a bag, a guitar, and a breeze
With a blonde, bad, unclad, angry anarchista
Just like me
If it makes you so unhappy
When I say you'll lose without a fight,
You gotta stop, stop, stop
Proving me right
When we ask them why
People die, but they keep marchin'
To the mall for shit to buy
I'm seein' suffering in every passerby
If I break my heart again, my friend,
I'll prolly fuckin' die, so I...
Give in & let go
Try hard to know
Who runs this show
But I cannot see them for the fire's glow
And now
I don't wanna waste another day,
Runnin' outta my head
Don't wanna live my life in chains,
Or beat myself half dead
Don't wanna punch a clock;
Can't put a price on your time when you're free
I wanna flee on a ship to the sea
With a blonde, bad, unclad, angry anarchista
Just like me
A pair of rosy shades work even
Better when you're blind
But I can't seem to find a pair
Or even close my eyes
I know ya think you hafta, babe,
But please don't fight for me
I get along just fine without
Your mob mentality
I'm sick of people actin' like we're stupid
When we ask them why
People die, but they keep marchin'
To the mall for shit to buy
I'm seein' suffering in every passerby
If I break my heart again, my friend,
I'll prolly fuckin' die
You really wanna help me,
Get that gun up to your head
That's how I like my enemies,
Stoned, confused, and dead
Give in & let go
Try hard to know
Who runs this show
But you cannot see past your own fucking nose
So now
I don't wanna waste another day,
Runnin' outta my head
Don't wanna live my life in chains,
Or beat myself half dead
Don't wanna punch a clock;
Can't put a price on your time when you're free
I wanna flee on a ship to the sea
With a bag, a guitar, and a breeze
With a blonde, bad, unclad, angry anarchista
Just like me
If it makes you so unhappy
When I say you'll lose without a fight,
You gotta stop, stop, stop
Proving me right
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