Letras: Alisha's Attic. Other. Not My Muse.

Getting wrecked,
The cross she bares is in her eyes,
Just don't go there if you want to be her friend.
In a full room, she plays with herself
Would you like to take her on?
She fights hard for a girl you know.
And she says:
"I don't need no sympathy from you,
No need to analyse
What's respect in a world of the blind leads the blind?
Give me nothing
I want nothing
I won't miss you when you're gone"
(take it all away)
(take it all away)
(strip it all away)
Bare and alone I choose,
You're not my muse.

What's your definition of wild,
The things I've endured
All the years I've struggled, tell me,
If it's so flawed on the outside,
Is it unaffected inside?

And she says:
"I don't need no sympathy from you,
No need to analyse
What's respect in a world of the blind leads the blind?
Give me nothing
I want nothing
I won't miss you when you're gone"
(take it all away)
(take it all away)
(strip it all away)
Bare and alone I choose,
You're not my muse.

(what did you want from me?
did you think I was easy baby?
did you think I would be in awe
what did you want from me?
did you think I was easy baby?)

And she says:
"I don't need no sympathy from you,
No need to analyse
What's respect in a world of the blind leads the blind?
Give me nothing
I want nothing
I won't miss you when you're gone"
(take it all away)
(take it all away)
(strip it all away)
Bare and alone I choose,
You're not my muse.
(take it all away)
(take it all away) I want nothing
(strip it all away) Give me nothing
Bare and alone I choose,
You're not my muse