You fed me a line, you told me to choose
Well I don't need that
You want me to wait, you like the abuse
Well I won't come back
It's all in your head, you need the excuse
It's not screwed on right
I'm feeling too good to suffer with you
I'm gonna need some time
Get away, away
I'm gonna get my rhyme back
One day, one day
I've heard it all, don't tell me
"Okay", it's okay
Can't think what else to say
You lost what you stole, you need something new
Start with combat
Repeat what they said and follow the news
Your mind's been washed out
Conditioned to slaves, a robot in queue
And who makes our rights?
Here's everyone else while you're stuck in you
I'm gonna need some time
Get away, away
I'm gonna get my rhyme back
One day, one day
I've heard it all, don't tell me
"Okay", it's okay
Can't think what else to say