Rude

You recognize my mistakes
You can't cross out my past
The dilemma of cleaning dirt from my paragraphs
So you violently rub away
What you're too scared to ask
Would you give your happiness for my charades

I don't wanna be rude
But can't you give me what I'm asking for
Again and again, again and again
I don't wanna be rude
But can't you give me what I'm asking for
Again and again, again and again

The smell of shampoo and sweat
Soaking my nerves in wine
Like a bull in a china shop
I can't behave
So yes you'll have tired lungs
And a fucking headcase
You may be the only one that chose to stay

Not looking for symphony or sin
Or just a night to call a memory

I don't wanna be rude
But can't you give me what I'm asking for
Again and again, again and again
I don't wanna be rude
But can't you give me what I'm asking for
Again and again, again and again