Trapped - Crumbsuckers

Pressure’s on and I’m all clammed up

Hatred boiling without being heard

You have the balls to tell me shut up

Always act like you’re so concerned

Say you care, but I know you don’t

I feel it inside

And when we talk we don’t say a word

What is this?

A waste of time?

I guess it’s true apathy prevails

I don’t care, never did and never will

There are times I need something to wail

And other times

It’s you I just want to kill

You fucked me up

Now you’ll fuck me over

Tactful ways, I barely noticed

And when we talk

We don’t say a word

What is this?

Trapped

By your godly divineness

Trapped

And there’s no escape

Trapped

Shall I call you your highness

Trapped

And I can’t get away

Trapped

By your godly divineness

Trapped

And there’s no escape

Trapped

Shall I call you your highness

Trapped

And I can’t get away

Why am I always stuck for words

Pressure’s on and I’m all clammed up

Hatred boiling without being heard

You have the balls to tell me shut up

Always act like you’re so concerned

Say you care, but I know you don’t

I feel it inside

And when we talk we don’t say a word

Why the fuck did I waste me time?

Trapped