Rude

You recognize my mistakes

You can't cross out my past

The dilemma of cleaning dirt from my paragraphs

So you violently rub away

What you're too scared to ask

Would you give your happiness for my charades

I don't wanna be rude

But can't you give me what I'm asking for

Again and again, again and again

I don't wanna be rude

But can't you give me what I'm asking for

Again and again, again and again

The smell of shampoo and sweat

Soaking my nerves in wine

Like a bull in a china shop

I can't behave

So yes you'll have tired lungs

And a fucking headcase

You may be the only one that chose to stay

Not looking for symphony or sin

Or just a night to call a memory

I don't wanna be rude

But can't you give me what I'm asking for

Again and again, again and again

I don't wanna be rude

But can't you give me what I'm asking for

Again and again, again and again