I tried to sing myself through, tried to get to the other side I got to patch up the cracks in the holes that I have to hide For a little bit of time we've been making it work okay Just long enough to really make it hurt When they figured me out and it all just rotted away
Don't you fucking know what you are? Don't you fucking know what you are? Don't you fucking know what you are? (c'mon get back to where you been to)
You better take a good look 'cause you're full of shit When they reveiled my heart I tried to believe in it You can push it all out, you can try to pretend But you cant change anything, you cant change anything, in the end
Don't you fucking know what you are? Don't you fucking know what you are? Don't you fucking know what you are? (c'mon get back to where been down) Don't you fucking know what you are?
remember where you've came from remember what you are remember where you've came from remember what you are remember where you've came from remember what you are remember where you've came from remember what you are remember where you've came from remember what you are remember where you've came from remember what you are remember where you've came from remember what you are remember where you've came from remember what you are remember where you've came from remember what you are
Don't you fucking know what you are? (c'mon get back to where you been to) Don't you fucking know what you are? (c'mon get back to where you been down) Don't you fucking know what you are? (c'mon get back to where you been to) Don't you fucking know what you are? (c'mon get back to where you been down)
Compositor: Michael Trent Reznor (Nine Inch Nails) (ASCAP)Editores: Kobalt Music Pub Ltd (ABRAMUS), Leaving Hope Music (ASCAP)Publicado em 2005ECAD verificado obra #5512180 e fonograma #1934273 em 11/Abr/2024 com dados da UBEM