Hate Me for This
Medication on the way
Struck by every word you say
Anticipating's all I do
Now hate me for this
Nail my hands upon the cross
Reach inside to find what's yours
It's never quiet in this room
Now hate me for this
Come to realize what I am not
Come to make amends with what you thought
Get what you came for - miss your deliverance
Lift your hands to pray for light
Lift your hands to curse the night
Curling up inside the womb
Now hate me for this
Medication on the way
Struck by every word you say
Anticipating's all I do
Now hate me for this
You break me you get what you want it's Saturday night yeah
Autor(es): Antonis Vavagiannis