You've Got To Serve Yourself

© 1993 Black Hole Media Co. All Rights Reserved.

You're turning into the type I hate,
As I watch you disintegrate.
You let your partying dictate your life,
Cutting off your future like a knife.
 
I'm not trying to tell you
How you should spend tour time.
But if you just waste it,
You're getting none of mine.
 
You've got to save yourself.
You've got to serve yourself.
 
I know I sound like the preaching type.
Deep down inside, you know I'm right.
When's the alienation going to end,
Burning bridges with your closest friends?
 
I know I'm not perfect;
At least I'm in control,
While you're busy digging 
A deeper and deeper hole.
 
You've got to save yourself.
You've got to serve yourself.
 
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