Vegetable

I never wanted anything but this I worked hard, tried hard I ran around in domestic bliss I fought hard, died long

Every time you’re running out of here Every time you’re running I get the fear

I never wanted any broken bones Scarred face, no home Your words surround me and asphyxiate And I burn all hate

Everytime you’re running out on me Everytime you’re running I can see

I’m not a vegetable I will not control myself I spit on the hand that feeds me I will not control myself

The waters break, the waters run, all over me The waters break, the waters run and this time you’re gonna pay

I’m not a vegetable I will not control myself I spit on the hand that feeds me I will not control myself