The String Snaps

Enough
I cannot bare standing still
Just like as if I have fallen ill
Greetings to all
I'm back in the game
You know I fall, sit and lie on the floor
But I just keep coming back for more

I let myself accomodate
But the passion is still inside
I know, I know it's never late
Love, you no longer need to hide
'Cause I'll spread you around the land
For everyone to see
That I can fall, get hurt and mend
I am as strong as the late Bruce Lee

With these two hands
I'll build my empire
My labour, my sucess
Will be objects of your desire
While I rise, we'll see who finally stands
You'll be oh so down you greedy liar
You won't benefit from my demands

You poked, you stung
And you poked me once more
Purified my lungs
Took me out of this bore
Good or bad
I do not know
All I know is you're all mad
So I'll probably just go

And
With these two hands
I'll build my empire
My labour, my sucess
Will be objects of your desire
While I rise, we'll see who finally stands
You'll be oh so down you greedy liar
You won't benefit from my demands

Opens your eyelids
And focus your sight
Look straight up ate me
Admit I was right