The Microphone Lyrics

This is what they wanted

But was it really worth it?

Cause' they've got me addicted to a

Poison part of me

Is this really living

Or another type of dead

I'm sick to my stomach

I think I'm sick in the head

Cause' I'm

Crying into a microphone

I'm begging to be left alone

But I'm left suffocating while they're

Cutting through my bones

And I'm

Crying into a microphone

I'm dying to be left alone

But they open up my skin and tug my nerves

While I cry in a microphone

I've been forced into a jigsaw

Where there's no room for me

And I'm stuck here forever

Right in my own purgatory

There's no point in talking

When no one wants to listen

And it's hard to get attention when they

Say you don't have problems

So I'm

Crying into a microphone

I'm begging to be left alone

But I'm left suffocating while they're

Cutting through my bones

And I'm

Crying into a microphone

I'm dying to be left alone

But they open up my skin and tug my nerves

While I cry in a microphone

It hurts to hide sometimes

I'm choking on my very own

Brand of cyanide

Congrats, you finally did it

Are you happy that you're winning?

All you want's to see me cry

And I'm still

Crying into a microphone

I'm begging to be left alone

But I'm left suffocating while they're

Cutting through my bones

And I'm still

Crying into a microphone

I'm dying to be left alone

But they open up my skin and tug my nerves

While I cry in a microphone