You're a piece of work, I'm certain
Though nobody knows but me
And everyone else your selfishness has f*cked over
Though we aren't few and far inbetween
You're garbage of this I am certain
You're garbage it's certainly true
If a dumpster could laugh and take photographs
He'd probably hang out with you
Walking's easy now the stone in my shoe's been removed
I've considerably bettered my stride
Now that the knife in my back has been moved
I can't stand without leverage applied
Guess I've grown used to some level of abuse
I'm accustomed to feeling this way
I've shouldered your burdens time and time again
Where was my brother today
So maybe I have an issue with trust
Maybe it's an issue with you
When you don't really seem to know what off limits means
And you think saying sorry will do
I loved you as much as a brother
Like family and more than myself
And I kept trying to give you all that I had to give
And you saw fit for the rest
Well that's it, I'm done, we're finished
I can't pull the weight for two
I've toed your line one too many times
So I've packed up my shit and I've moved
Walking's easy now the stone in my shoe's been removed
I've considerably bettered my stride
Now that the knife in my back has been moved
I can't stand without leverage applied
Guess I've grown used to some level of abuse
I'm accustomed to feeling this way
I've shouldered your burdens time and time again
Where was my brother today