You might as well surrender now
You'll never hold that stance
With all my words
I can't find one
To help you understand

It's not too late
Take up the cup
Put down your weapons and choose

But you say," lifes so unfair"
All you say is "lifes so unfair."
Oh, you can ill afford to hold to these views
Oh, you need someone to blame
But it's you, yes it's you
It's your [bad word] 

Someone made you
I don't know if you're sick
 [bad word]  [bad word] 
My sympathy. you twist it.
Youre reflex. gets in the way.
You mother me. I son you.
You act up. I can't get through.
These footsteps so ancient.
In your eyes 'Im your infant.
Your ancient. full circle.
In my eyes you're my infant.
Dead ball in our court
We've got a deadfall in our court

You just say, "lifes so unfair."
You just say, "lifes so unfair."
You need something to blame
But it's you, yes it's you
It's your [bad word]