The Youth Is Sick cover

Square One Paroles

Swamp Thing

Album The Youth Is Sick

Paroles de Square One

Climbing your way through my
friends
How can they not see
your foolish ends?
I'm running
out of room to breathe
And you're
spreading out like a fucking
disease.
No one will catch you
when you fucking fall
Talk shit
on all your friends, makes you
feel ten feet tall.
Running out
of ladder to climb,
You'll
fucking fall soon.
Everyone will
see you're a fake
And I'm left
laughing in your face.
Back to
square one, how does it taste?

Back to square one one
Never come around
Back to
square one
How does it
feel?
Back to square one
You're
fucking done
Back to square one