Keep lying to appear complete
You’re so not th-ere
Reap more unjust rewards who
r-eally cares
Sick, to death of being denied
A rightful place along Your side
But who will love u-s
And will an ounce ever, be m-ine
~Chorus~
You, feed the bloated bleed the short-ed
(4X)
Content to see me sink into
obsc-urit-y
Ten years of pleading you’re not listening
Sick, to death of being deprived
While all newcomers claim the prize
But who will love u-s
And will the crown ever, be m-ine
~Chorus~
(A-ah a-h)
(5X)
A-h oh a-h
~Chorus~
(The unloved the unloved)
Who will love us
(8X)
And will an ounce ever, be m-ine
