Hyper Chondriac Music

Your golden skies feed my role
In this forgotten space race under my control
Who's returned from the dead?
Who remains (just to spit it in your face)

You know that I don't want you and I never did
I don't want you and I never will

You wanted far more than I was worth
And you think I was scared yeah
And you needed proof
Who really cares anymore?
Who restrains (just to spit it in your face)

You know that I don't love you and I never did
I don't want you and I never will
Waahhh