Cancer-Stricken

What you left me is slowly running away So, here we are My mind's slowly coming apart And all of you are so pure With all of your abominable tendencies Not the chemotherapy And the mass impropriety That only makes us sicker We're so (cold) Why can't we relate? You won't hear our voices You want me to ease your mind for you? I'll just say the same thing you already knew You want an answer for free you'll go and get it Bear in mind what you find may burn a hole So, all this feeling makes the peeling yourself away leave a poor taste and you spit Punch your card, sign your name motherfucker just run with it now that you're mine So. Why can't we relate? You can't hear our voices You want me to ease your mind for you? I'll just say the same thing you already knew You want an answer for free you'll go and get it Bear in mind what you find may burn a hole You want me to ease your mind for you? I'll just say the same thing you already knew You want an answer for free you'll go and get it Bear in mind what you find may burn a hole All I want is something from you All I got is nothing