DRUNK PUPPET

Why you always gotta go tuggin on my strings

Havent you had enough fun doing everything to me

Just a player on this stage trying to entertain the insane

just because you make me play a dancing fool in this peanut gallery.

Doesnt mean I have to take the pain of your greasy hands on my brain.

You never crack the window You forget my oil and my wood stain.

WHO ARE YOU ANYWAY IM JUST A DRUNK PUPPET

LOOKING FOR A BLADE TO CUT MY STRINGS

I NEED TO FIND UNCLE FUCK BUCKET

THESE SCREWS IN MY HEAD ARE STARTING TO STING

Freedom pussy, busted mirror staring back at me

Glaring back at me like a PUPPET factory

Steals all around you and let me leave this pain behind

JUST LET ME OUT OF THIS BOX WHO ARE YOU ANYWAY IM JUST A DRUNK PUPPET

LOOKING FOR A BLADE TO CUT MY STRINGS

I NEED TO FIND UNCLE FUCK BUCKET

THESE SCREWS IN MY HEAD are STARTing TO STING

WHO ARE YOU ANYWAY WHO ARE YOU WHO ARE YOU ANYWAY

WHO WHO THE FUCK ARE YOU X2

I had drifted, from whence I came. But this path is mine and will never be the same

Like buying cheap beer and selling it for less cause you know that ItÕs simply ludicrous.

ALL MUSIC WRITTEN BY METHOD

ALL LYRICS WRITTEN BY KAGE