'Ritual Humiliation' - a song to all those people who've spent the last 10 years of their lives making fun of me. Fuck off, sort out your own insecurities and get a life. And if you think you can say 'I was just joking' in a feeble attempt to discredit yourself, that doesn't work. It still hurts deep down inside.

'Ritual Humilation'

I fall over
Once again in front of you
Everybody sees it
Even you too

People tell me i'm special
I think i'm not
But then I see it,
I realise
I'm totally hot

I got this special gene
Makes me lean and mean
At the little game
They call...

(guitar/drum build up)

(chorus)

...Ritual Humiliation
I think its my only station
I finally found my calling
Once again I find myself falling
Infront of...you
Don't know what...to do...
It'll just be my
Ritual Humiliation

(drum filler)

I'm sitting on that
Cold wet, British weather
Concrete floor
Looking up at your laughing faces

You say you're only joking
Tell me your only falling
around
That's not any consolation
When I stare up from the ground
And I see your acid faces, yeah...

I'm on the back bat
At my last tether
I'm looking up at you
Wondering whether or not to...
snap...

(guitar/drum build up)

(chorus)

(phone voice)

Yes I think i'll stand up
Not gonna take this any more

Not gonna sit down...(echo)

No, no, no, not gonna lie down...(echo)

Let you laugh at me...

(build up)

No, not any more i'm gonna
Let you laugh at me
When i'm down on that
Cold, hard ground

You know i've had enough
Of your...

(guitar/drum build up)

(chorus)

Whoa, had enough
Had enough
Had enough of you know, yeah-eh...

Yes, i've had enough!

(end)

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