Hospital Tripper - In Greens, In Blues, In Greys

Supervise

I try to supervise
I try to sympathize
With the things you say
I can't deal with all your holy lies
You've got me so irate
And though you say you're nice
You seem to spread a lot of hate

This talk feels kind of stupid
How do you do what you're doing
Your lies are all over your face
And every kind is a disgrace

And so I supervise
But I should cut the ties
From your shifty plays
You know I'm really seeking better nights
The end to all these games
And now I've got a little extra time
Perhaps to click erase

I'm sick of it I'm sick of it
Please tell me I'll get rid of it
I'm sick of it I'm sick of it
Please can I get rid of it?

Let me let me go
(Go) Let me go
Let me go (go) (go)

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Writer(s): Alexander Paul Gebert
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