Letra de Angry Song
just when i think everything's right
order established in my chaotic life
make believe i'm satisfied
when all that's left is a stereotype
you are my emotional cash machine
i'm fucking spent
so you gave more than you got
but everything around me is starting to rot
and i realise the mess i'm in
i'm glad i smashed your fucking windscreen in
you are my emotional cash machine
i'm fucking spent