Simple'93
It never was that simple, the feelings in my head
To try to rearrange the things that I have done and said
It never was that easy, trying to contend
With the anger surging through my blood right to my fingerends
Thought that I could sort it out, tell you what I knew
Tell you what I thought about, think I tell you
I never did believe you, you covered it so well
And if you ever get a life, I hope that it's in hell
I wish that I could kill you, I'd slit your ugly throat
I'd wrap you up in concrete and throw you from a boat
Oh no, oh no
Oh no
It's not that simple, it never was that simple, it's not that simple
You push me on much further, I'm gonna lose my head
And if I focused with my eyes, I'd probably see red
You'll never feel my anger cause it happens far too quick
I'll open and I'll close up but you won't feel a prick
Thought that I could sort it out, tell you what I knew
Tell you what I thought about, think I tell you
You say I'm being nasty, you haven't seen the worst
I get up to my old tricks and that'll really hurt
I know that you'll be waiting, picking up on threads
Of faking information that's growing in your head
Oh no, oh no
Oh no
It's not that simple, it never was that simple, it's not that simple
To try to rearrange the things that I have done and said
It never was that easy, trying to contend
With the anger surging through my blood right to my fingerends
Thought that I could sort it out, tell you what I knew
Tell you what I thought about, think I tell you
I never did believe you, you covered it so well
And if you ever get a life, I hope that it's in hell
I wish that I could kill you, I'd slit your ugly throat
I'd wrap you up in concrete and throw you from a boat
Oh no, oh no
Oh no
It's not that simple, it never was that simple, it's not that simple
You push me on much further, I'm gonna lose my head
And if I focused with my eyes, I'd probably see red
You'll never feel my anger cause it happens far too quick
I'll open and I'll close up but you won't feel a prick
Thought that I could sort it out, tell you what I knew
Tell you what I thought about, think I tell you
You say I'm being nasty, you haven't seen the worst
I get up to my old tricks and that'll really hurt
I know that you'll be waiting, picking up on threads
Of faking information that's growing in your head
Oh no, oh no
Oh no
It's not that simple, it never was that simple, it's not that simple
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Writer(s): China Drum
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