Bottled up

I made myself believe that I could walk a middle line
Paid for my ticket and waited patiently in line
It didn't take too long to know I didn't like the ride
But here I am still fighting on the inside

CHORUS:
Don't want to hear about your new religion
Don't want to hear the sales pitch anymore
Don't want to hear about the deal I'm missing
Shove it in someone else's door
I'm getting tired of hanging on the rack
I'm getting tired of being strung along
Gonna break out of the bubble pack
Bottled up for too long
For too long

I watched the others in front and in the back
I watched the process
Saw the product and the ad
It didn't take too long to know that I couldn't live like that
but here I am, still off track

CHORUS:
Don't want to hear about your new religion
I'm not buying it at any price
Don't want to hear about the deal I'm missing
Shove it in someone else's face
I'm getting tired...

(1st VERSE)

Bottled up for too long
For too long