Circumstances beyond my control Take advantage of my very soul Time forgotten by all but one Misbegotten son of broken love Take what youre givin for the last time Nothin Ill never know Stabbin Daggers through my back Through the heart they go Turnin circles, spiral down in spite Contesting your very life Need some answers down from on high To the questions, Father, who am I? Take what youre givin for the last time Nothin Ill never know Stabbin Daggers through my back Through the heart they go Circumstances beyond my control Take advantage of my very soul Time forgotten by all but one Misbegotten son of broken love Take what youre givin for the last time Nothin Ill never know Stabbin Daggers through my back Through the heart they go I think youre talkin to the wrong guy Im someone youll never know Stabbin Daggers through my back Through the heart they go Goin down Spinnin round Down, down, woah
stabbin, dagger, misbegotten, givin, nothin