I see you had your mind all made up
You group of pitiful liars
Before I woke to face the day
Your master plan transpired
Something told me
This job had more to meet the eye
My song is not believed
My words some what deceiving

Now I'm unwhole

You've waged a war of nerves
But you can't [bad word] the kingdom
Can't be what your idols are
Can't leave the scar
You cry [bad word] I ask you please just give us

Five minutes alone
Just give us
Five minutes alone

I see you had your mind all made up
You took me for a fool
You [bad word] of my skin
For a counter racist tool
You can't burn me
I've spilled my guts out in the past
Taken advantage of because
You know where [bad word] 
My past

You've waged a war of nerves
But you can't [bad word] the kingdom
Can't be what your idols are
Can't leave the scar
You cry [bad word] I ask you please just give us

Five minutes alone
Just give us
Five minutes alone

I ask you please just give us
Five minutes alone
Just give us
Five minutes alone

I ask you please just give us
I ask you please just give us
I ask you please just give us
I ask you please just give us

I ask you please just give us
I ask you please just give us
I ask you please just give us
I ask you please
Please
Just
Give
Us
Please
Just
Give
Us
Please
Just
Give
Us