Aim For The Bushes Lyrics

Slave
To the feeling of always wanting more
And I hate
Everything you say you like me for

Look at my face
I'm feeling hollow
Look at my head
My hair might fall out
I'm so ashamed
And now I'm feeling so, so alone

I'm fucking empty, so
Build me up with your fake talk
Beat me up while your friends watch
Build me up with your fake talk
Beat me up with your, beat me up with your
Build me up with your fake talk
Beat me up while your friends watch
Roll me up in a white cloth
And leave my body by the wayside

Build me up with your fake talk
Beat me up while your friends watch
Gripping a razor
Build me up with your fake talk
Beat me up with your, beat me up with your
By the wayside
Build me up with your fake talk
Beat me up while your friends watch
Gripping a razor
Build me up with your fake talk
Beat me up with your, beat me up with your

So afraid
To be forgotten
To turn to nothing
And become rotten
To have no faith
Am I the problem?
Look where I've gotten
Look where I've gotten
Look at me

Look at my face
I'm feeling hollow
Look at my head
My hair might fall out
I'm feeling pain
And now I'm feeling so, so alone

I'm fucking empty, so
Build me up with your fake talk
Beat me up while your friends watch
Build me up with your fake talk
Beat me up with your, beat me up with your
Build me up with your fake talk
Beat me up while your friends watch
Roll me up in a white cloth
And leave my body by the wayside

Build me up with your fake talk
Beat me up while your friends watch
Gripping a razor
Build me up with your fake talk
Beat me up with your, beat me up with your
By the wayside
Build me up with your fake talk
Beat me up while your friends watch
Gripping a razor
Build me up with your fake talk
Beat me up with your, beat me up with your