Fiona Apple

Relay
Evil is a relay sport, when the one who's burned, turns to pass the torch Evil is a relay sport, when the one who's burned, turns to pass the torch Evil is a relay sport, when the one who's burned, turns to pass the torch Evil is a relay sport, when the one who's burned, turns to pass the torch Evil is a relay sport, when the one who's burned, turns to pass the torch Evil is a relay sport, when the one who's burned, turns to pass the torch I resent you for being raised right I resent you for being tall I resent you for never getting any opposition at all I resent you for having each other I resent you for being so sure I resent you for presenting your life, like a fucking propaganda brochure And I see that you keep trying to bait me And I'd love to get up in your face But I know if I hate you, for hating me I will have entered the endless race Evil is a relay sport, when the one who's burned, turns to pass the torch Evil is a relay sport, when the one who's burned, turns to pass the torch Evil is a relay sport, when the one who's burned, turns to pass the torch Evil is a relay sport, when the one who's burned, turns to pass the torch I resent you for being raised right I resent you for being tall Letras de cancionesI resent you for never getting any opposition at all I resent you for having each other I resent you for being so sure I resent you for presenting your life like a fucking propaganda brochure And I see that you keep trying to bait me And I'd love to get up in your face But I know if I hate you, for hating me I will have entered the endless race Evil is a relay sport, when the one who's burned, turns to pass the torch Evil is a relay sport, when the one who's burned, turns to pass the torch Evil is a relay sport, when the one who's burned, turns to pass the torch (Don't want to hurt you, but I don't want to hurt myself even more) I'm sorry Evil is a relay sport, when the one who's burned, turns to pass the torch Evil is a relay sport, when the one who's burned, turns to pass the torch I used to go to the ferris wheel every morning Just to throw my anger out the door From Letras Mania