First came the shock then came the pain.
Then came the waves and washed the pain away.
The TV, magazine and DVD, you ego wannabe, want to be on TV.
Secondly, and remember this perfectly,
That even though you disagree
I feel free to tell everyone about you and me
And the stupidity that lays deep within.
Sitting here in my locked up living room.
Trying to find a good TV-show to consume.
But as I lay my pride aside the fury rises inside.
And I can't hide that I'm angry,
And I must admit that I feel sorry,
For you and everyone around you.
Call it friendship or not.
I remember this perfectly, even though that you disagree.
And I must admit that I feel sorry, disappointed and totally broken.
(You can take these lines and make them open up your eyes or you will stay
Blind.)
Do you have a problem understanding me.
I'm begging you, almost down on my knees.
You have to agree that we need to let it be.