Wasted time
And wicked lies
Only half the time
But half is too much
Dark studios
Where no girl should go alone
But how was I to know
That you'd done this before
It's kinda your m.o.
I just want my music back now please sir
You can keep my dignity that shits yours now
Held hostage to your behavior
I bet that you could get away with murder
And everywhere I hear your name
Coz everybody knows your face
Yet another victim to your twisted game
I'm critical while you're critically acclaimed
