Game of Pricks

I've waited too long to have you

Hide in the back of me

I've cheated so long, I wonder

How you kept track of me

You can never be strong

You can only be free

I never asked you to be fair

But you owe it to me

I entered the game of pricks

With knives in the back of me

Can't call your army no more

When you're attacking me

I'll climb up on the hills

Weep to water the trees

And when you come calling me down

I'll put on my disease

You can never be strong

You can only be free

You never asked for the truth

But you owe it to me

You never asked for the truth

But you owe it to me

But you owe it to me

But you owe it to me