When did it start What set him off If you see all the signs You should call the cops Living in fear from my own son Hoping to God, he doesn't find a gun (Oh, ah, oh, ah)
It's been building up and I've had enough One wrong word and I'ma just erupt Feeling like a disease, I feel like a freak Too many people they've been torturing me
Don't think, don't talk, don't fight Sit down, you learn, you're mine Should I hurt myself today? Sabo, Sabotage (Eh, eh, eh, eh, eh) (Eh, eh, eh, eh, eh)
Should I hurt myself today? Sabo, Sabotage
You're disappointed in your own life It's been funneling down, down into mine I'm a reflection, I'm a result Whatever is broken Is making me choke
Don't think, don't talk, don't fight Sit down, you learn, you're mine Should I hurt myself today? Sabo, Sabotage (Eh, eh, eh, eh, eh) (Eh, eh, eh, eh, eh)
Should I hurt myself today? Sabo, Sabotage
I just don't belong here What if I disappear? I just don't belong here Should I hurt myself today? Sabo, Sabotage (Eh, eh, eh, eh, eh) (Eh, eh, eh, eh, eh)
Should I hurt myself today? Sabo, Sabotage
Compositores: Nathaniel Merchant, Samuel Denison Martin (ASCAP)Editores: Artist Publishing Group West (ASCAP), Sam Martin Music Publishing (ASCAP)ECAD verificado obra #21059618 em 20/Abr/2024 com dados da UBEM