Drama Queen

Try the game 
It's all the same 
It's a matter of taste 
You'll try someday to be with the nation 
Of all the rock stars in my mind 
I never thought 
You Battle tech
I'm ready to bleed from my veins now 
Come on back it's just a matter of fact 
You keep on telling yourself 
The realizations of all the ways 
You learned to hate 
You're coming far 
You're gonna break 
Gonna set the record straight 
So concentrate 

I've got my mind made up this time 
I've given all that wasn't mine 
I gave the shirt that's on my back 
And I give and I give and I get none

Now you're on to something better 
I bet you want your money back 
Oh, that's a serious breakdown 
Come on bitch 
Give us all your best shot 
Do yourself a favor
Don't hold back 
And release the frustration 
I'm not surprised 
You've lost your mind 
I see we arrived at about the same time 
That's some serious patience 
I just can't 
Now you want your feelings back 
I'll just say 
Your unjust contrast 
Is the same as a slap in the face 

I've got my mind made up this time 
I've given all that wasn't mine 
I gave the shirt that's on my back 
And I give and I give and I get none 

I've got my mind made up this time 
I've given all that wasn't mine 
I gave the shirt that's on my back 
And I give and I give and I give 
I got my mind made up this time I fall 
You place your faith in something fake 
and now you bleed attention