Wolfgang Marrow - Shamed

Every single drop of blood makes up the man
Just like every single evil laid out master plan
Better to the shape, cookie willingly fits
But I remember a time when you

You would have hated all of this
You would have fucking hated
All of this

Slowly I’ll be gathering up all our truths
I’m gonna lead a riot right up to you
‘Cause you’re a porterhouse bureaucrat, no fun for fools
We cut out the babies for fine Italian leather shoes

Said she’ll treat me like her own
But her own gets mistreated
Gonna soften your soul like flesh upon the heater

Five long years so violently tamed
Five years through the mill
I’m so violently shamed, shamed
Shamed, shamed

Yeah, you get your money’s worth, an eye for an eye
Oh, you get your money’s worth, an eye for an eye

And don’t think I didn’t notice you’re a bright young thing
You got the world on a string, you requote everything
Like ninety-nine bottles of beer on the wall
Ninety-nine problems, son

And I’m the root
Of them all
The fucking root
Of them all

Said, I’ll take you like a drink that I didn’t pay for
Gonna leave you like the conversation I never stayed for

But I remember it clearly like it was scratched out in red
Upon my mother’s forehead as she so lovingly said
You’ll get shamed, shamed
Shamed, shamed

Yeah, you get your money’s worth, an eye for an eye
Yeah, you get your money’s worth, an eye for an eye
Oh, you get your money’s worth, an eye for an eye
Oh, you get your money’s worth, an eye for an eye

Strings of the heart, strings of the purse, you always came first
You get your money’s worth, an eye for an eye

Written by:
Sandy Little

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