Damaged Goods

On second thought

I won’t play along

Well, I am who I am, right?

Always fought to undo the wrong

And if I can’t then I can’t, right?

I’ve been trying to mold this facade

I’ve been crafting this false face

Overreacting, that’s my place

Get back in character

Get back in sync

Tell me! Tell me! Tell me!

How do I disengage?

Tell me! Tell me!

It’s always been about the rage

Tell me! Tell me! Tell me!

How do I disengage?

Tell me! Tell me!

You’ve always been my release from the pain

On second thought

I can blame my father

Or my mother

Why should I bother?

I’m not one to pass the buck

Like some others

Sometimes I don’t give a fuck

I love ‘em all but

I’m damaged goods

I’m that kid in your ‘hood

So misunderstood

Salvage the good

I wish I could

Wish I could change

I should

For my kids’ sake

I’m a mistake

How could this change?

Tell me! Tell me! Tell me!

How do I disengage?

Tell me! Tell me!

It’s always been about the rage

Tell me! Tell me! Tell me!

How do I disengage?

Tell me! Tell me!

You’ve always been my release from the pain

Tell me!

Somebody tell me

Tell me!

Somebody help me

Tell me!

It’s always been my release from the pain