Collective Soul - Vent
Shut your mouth
My mother said
Don’t saddle me
With selfishness
Do you feel your tongue quivering
It’s moments like these I revel in
Your conversation never sticks
’cause no truth in you exists
Yeah you bite before you lick
I love ya ’cause you’re such a prick
One more time
Don’t fashion me
With stylish word
Of ramblings
Do you feel my pulse lingering
It’s moments like these I revel in