*note to self:don't forget limo money for lizzy* In this home, that is me, the dead are rolling over. In this home, thickening, dirt shoveled over shoulders. I feelin to me, so overwhelmed, oh these pressures that are rising. My life overturned, or tear the despair, oh these scars keep ripping open! Peel me from the skin, tear me from the rind, does it make you happy now? Tear me from the bone, tear me from myself, are you feelin happy now? In this home, that is me, our life has grown feeble. In this home, so limited, the sun is set and darkens. Buried underneath, the tip of the wheel, internal path into condition! Peel me from the skin, tear me from the rind, does it make you happy now? Tear me from the bone, tear me from myself, are you feeling happy now? In this home, that is me, left with our heart exhausted. What’s my release, what sets me free, do you pull me up, just to push me down again? Peel me from the skin, tear me from the rind, does it make you happy? Tear me from the bone, tear me from myself, are you feeling happy now? Peel me from the skin, tear me from the rind, does it make you happy? Tear me from the bone, tear me from myself, are you feeling happy now? (Does it make you happy, are you feeling happy, are you fuckin happy, now that I’ve lost every-nothing. Does it make you happy, are you feeling happy, are you fuckin happy, now that I’ve lost every nothing.) I don't care what you think of me, Your opinion doesn't mean a thing, Save your breath, Don't waste it on trying to hurt me...... ......trying to make me change...... Trying to make me turn to you instead.