Story Behind The Song
The song is inspired by all those moments when you feel stuck and taken for granted, so you explode...
Song Description
When the shit hits the fan, relationship turns into relation-shit and words become sharp like knives.
| Song Length |
2:32 |
Genre |
Rap - Hip Hop, Rap - Alternative |
| Tempo |
Slow (71 - 90) |
Lead Vocal |
Female Vocal |
| Mood |
Annoyed |
Subject |
Dysfunctional Relations |
| Language |
English |
Era |
2000 and later |
Lyrics
RELATIONSHIT
I FEEL SO GUILTY, I CAN'T STAND IT
LIVING IN A RARE BLEND OF
GAMES AND PRETENDING AND
QUICK FIXES OF PASSION;
THESE DAYS DRAMA'S IN FASHION
I SPEND ALL MY TIME TRYING TO NOT CHEAT ON YOU
WHATEVER I DO, I CAN'T SATISFY YOU
FACING TEMPTATIONS AT THE EDGE OF MY PATIENCE
WHATEVER I SAY TURNS OUT THE WRONG WAY
I MUST BE A MONSTER, BUT YOU ARE A NIGHTMARE
YOU ALWAYS SOUND RIGHT, BUT YOU'VE NEVER BEEN FAIR
YOU DARE TO TELL ME FOR WHAT I SHOULD CARE
AS A MATTER OF FACT, YOU'RE THE BEST LIAR I KNOW
THE WAY YOU TREAT PEOPLE IS KIND OF LOW.
I FEEL SO GUILTY, I CAN'T STAND IT
LIVING IN A RARE BLEND OF
GAMES AND PRETENDING AND
QUICK FIXES OF PASSION;
THESE DAYS DRAMA'S IN FASHION
WE'RE STAYING TOGETHER, BECAUSE IT LOOKS BETTER
OUR NEIGHBORS, OUR COLLEAGUES,
THEIR CHILDREN AND PETS
ALL FIRMLY BELIEVE WE'RE THE PERFECT MATCH
WE CAN'T DISAPPOINT THEM, IT WOULD BE A CRIME
TO MESS WITH OUR IMAGE SUBLIME