88 Fingers Louie - Holding Back

i can't believe the things i've said like all the times i'd hope that you were dead what's going on inside my head? to think of you is only making me red you shut me out and i can't believe it was i so blind that i couldn't see it you offered love and i didn't need it i'm tired of holding back it's getting old, your bigotry i'm getting fed up with the things you're telling me your world's so dark that you can't see that all your anger is your only energy -chorus-