you sharks knock on my door,
come in & ask for favors
You sit in my chair,
stroll 'round my life,
look around
and ask for deeds;
money...fuckin'...revenge...
love
condern..whatever
All as if MY survival depended on it
as if
MY time is shit
and your presence is valuable.
Well baby...we all got our sharks
and theres only one way to be rid
of them
before they tear ya the fuck apart
...stop feedin' 'em...
simple isn't it?
Now take your fuckin' teeth
..........and leave
