Charity

Why do I sense, benevolence
You stand tall at my great expense
Thick words of gratitude, what a price to pay
Stuck in my throat, I sell every word I say

But I dont want your charity
Twisting me round
I dont want your charity
Keeping me down...

Why does your world keep burying
Gorging much deeper, than its ever been
Rubbing still harder, salt on my hurt
Licking my burns while I grovel in your dirt

But I dont want your charity
Twisting me round
I dont want your charity
Keeping me down...

You pity me with your tasteless gestures
Gratitude for kind
But your bludgeoned, intentioned objectives
Are screwing with my mind, screwing with my mind

But I dont want your charity
Twisting me round
I dont want your charity
Keeping me down...

But I dont want your charity
Twisting me round
I dont want your charity
Keeping me down...