Pragmatic
I'm gonna find, gonna find, gonna find, another way
Why can't you just get away? I don't care where you're gonna go
I don't care if I fall, if I fall, If I fall, it would erase it all, it's your fault anyway
I don't care if I'm gonna die here the snake is so blind he can't see through his darkened mind
I don't care about you
I don't
Just let me live my life
You tell me that I'm losing control
You go and lie say I'm nothing more, than a tool
I fought your game, but you're still a fake A snake can't recognize a snake
Now I'm fed up, It's time you fess up and be
Pragmatic
I don't care where you're gonna go gonna go but you know, that day
It was such fine day, fine day. 'Til that snake came out to play
Now I gotta say it clear so you can hear that I'm done, its been a long run, for what
So you can shoot me down and run away
But I caught that snake and skinned it alive
No pain as I burned it to the sky
With a smile I watched it wither and die
What am I supposed to do with a dead snake anyway
You tell me that I'm losing control
You go and lie say I'm nothing more, than a tool
I fought your game, but you're still a fake
A snake can't recognize a snake
Now I'm fed up, it's time you fess up and be
Pragmatic
A snake can't recognize a snake
Why can't you just get away? I don't care where you're gonna go
I don't care if I fall, if I fall, If I fall, it would erase it all, it's your fault anyway
I don't care if I'm gonna die here the snake is so blind he can't see through his darkened mind
I don't care about you
I don't
Just let me live my life
You tell me that I'm losing control
You go and lie say I'm nothing more, than a tool
I fought your game, but you're still a fake A snake can't recognize a snake
Now I'm fed up, It's time you fess up and be
Pragmatic
I don't care where you're gonna go gonna go but you know, that day
It was such fine day, fine day. 'Til that snake came out to play
Now I gotta say it clear so you can hear that I'm done, its been a long run, for what
So you can shoot me down and run away
But I caught that snake and skinned it alive
No pain as I burned it to the sky
With a smile I watched it wither and die
What am I supposed to do with a dead snake anyway
You tell me that I'm losing control
You go and lie say I'm nothing more, than a tool
I fought your game, but you're still a fake
A snake can't recognize a snake
Now I'm fed up, it's time you fess up and be
Pragmatic
A snake can't recognize a snake
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Writer(s): Emma Deppen
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