Gaslight Songtext
von Fantømex

Excuse me, I′m speaking
And I don't want to be "that" bitch, but
It really seems like you can′t let it go
Like every time a female says "no"
An angel loses its wings
Aren't early birds the first to blame
We know their entrances and exits by name
Wallets fat with false positivity
You stare right through me
All my crimes are on display
Skirts are leading Freds astray


There's a ghost inside my ear
Been yankin′ my chain 30 goddamn years
And I don′t wanna be "that" bitch, but
It really seems like he can't let it be
And I don′t help with all my speaking
Like I'm asking for it
If I can′t see the forest for the trees
My existential crisis
Could be my only golden years memory
Hoping not, but crawling steadily
To that end. I'm the means
Jagged chipped shoulders, bare, ever-lean
Toward hating
Every last human being
As if they weren′t all fucking trying like me

And I just can't pretend
And I just can't pretend fighting the inevitable
Gives you any sense of peace
Gaslights sell you happiness
They′re lying through their pearly teeth