Bustamante - Spite Meat Lyrics

Won't you do what you do
Got a lot of things to say to you
Do my best at pointing out this roundabout
Makes me sure to shout

Behind one of your kind
Help yourself to the nectar but leave the rind
It's not your smelly feet that's like potpourri
That keeps treading on me

Spite Me
Set me free to find my way
Spite Me
You and me will go away

So close can't be diagnosed
At this point I feel just like a ghost
My attempt to derail the sale is frail and it must not fail

Thank You for being a friend
I'll be by your side until the end
By my own free will I'll pay my bill once I've had my fill

Spite Me
Set me free to find my way
Spite Me
You and me will go away