Attacking The Mind Underserving Lyrics
Underserving by Attacking The Mind
Valiant claims of leaving everything in the past Wanting to start with something new but found another like the last.
I hope you know that you could've had the world Been treated like royalty but instead elected dirt.
Oh, I've been working too long to let shiftlessness of action grind down to my bones.
Save your sympathy, it's not right for me.
Out of mind's as good as out of fucking sight for me.
Purge the thought that I am a soul you can tread on
And not be disgusted with being a shoulder to lean upon
How can you expect me to feel any sympathy?
A lying, deceitful slut.
You're undeserving.
Oh, I've been working too long to let shiftlessness of action grind down to my bones.
Save your sympathy, it's not right for me.
Out of mind's as good as out of fucking sight for me.
These are my final words and forever they will haunt you: You will die alone.
Un-De-Ser-Ving
Oh, I've been working too long to let shiftlessness of action grind down to my bones.
Save your sympathy, it's not right for me.
Out of mind's as good as out of fucking sight for me.
Oh, I have nurtured too long to let recklessness of past tense wreck and ruin my home.
Save your sympathy, it's not meant for me.
Out of mind's as good as out of fucking sight for me.
I hope you know that you could've had the world Been treated like royalty but instead elected dirt.
Oh, I've been working too long to let shiftlessness of action grind down to my bones.
Save your sympathy, it's not right for me.
Out of mind's as good as out of fucking sight for me.
Purge the thought that I am a soul you can tread on
And not be disgusted with being a shoulder to lean upon
How can you expect me to feel any sympathy?
A lying, deceitful slut.
You're undeserving.
Oh, I've been working too long to let shiftlessness of action grind down to my bones.
Save your sympathy, it's not right for me.
Out of mind's as good as out of fucking sight for me.
These are my final words and forever they will haunt you: You will die alone.
Un-De-Ser-Ving
Oh, I've been working too long to let shiftlessness of action grind down to my bones.
Save your sympathy, it's not right for me.
Out of mind's as good as out of fucking sight for me.
Oh, I have nurtured too long to let recklessness of past tense wreck and ruin my home.
Save your sympathy, it's not meant for me.
Out of mind's as good as out of fucking sight for me.