No one can help you nownThe air's amess with panic all aroundnHalf masked flags line the streetnIt's time to bow your head down in defeatnnYou suffucated menI felt your hands around my necknWhen I try to speaknnShout, shout outnIf you want it more, more, morenJust a bitter taste and it's fuelled by hatenIf it's all rehearsed, then take the floornDo take the floornnNow it's my turn to saynYou were the problem standing in our waynI take back all I saidnThere's nothing to admire, I was mislednnYou suffucated menI felt your hands around my necknWhen I try to speaknnShout, shout outnIf you want it more, more, more (if you want it more)nJust a bitter taste and it's fuelled by hatenIf it's all rehearsed, then take the floornnShout, shout outnIf you want it more, more, more (if you want it more)nYou can take the blame but all the samenIf it's all rehearsed, then take the floornnWait so patiently, it's all so quietnWhat do you see through your jealous eyes, you gotta look andnFind some company to make your mindnRest easily, you just can't decide, you just can't decidennShout, shout outnIf you want it more, more, more nJust a bitter taste and it's fuelled by hatenIf it's all rehearsed, then take the floornnShout, shout outnIf you want it more, more, more (if you want it more)nYou can take the blame but all the samenIf it's all rehearsed, then take the floornDo take the floor