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Shear me till it bleeds
âCause I was made a sheep
A yellow stripe up my back
I know itâs not an attack
But feel the need to retreat
I believe in everything you say
Iâm sorry, and Iâm naïve
Iâm really easy to deceive
Iâm sorry, I am the meek
All you selfish little things
Nothingâs what it seems
Do the best that you can
To stick your head in the sand
With your tail between your legs
When all is said and done
All you do is run
Out the back and behind the walls of shame
But instead you should be saying
Shear me till it bleeds
âCause I was made a sheep
A yellow stripe up my back
I know itâs not an attack
But feel the need to retreat
I believe in everything you say
Iâm sorry, and Iâm naïve
Iâm really easy to deceive
Iâm sorry, I am the meek
Youâre not even a man
Holding out your hand
As it shakes and you stutter that youâre wrong
And you feel youâve been talking too long
Such a small, pathetic worm
Prostrate to affirm
That youâre under my heel
Too much a coward to kneel
In the end you will be begging
Shear me till it bleeds
âCause I was made a sheep
A yellow stripe up my back
I know itâs not an attack
But feel the need to retreat
I believe in everything you say
Iâm sorry, and Iâm naïve
Iâm really easy to deceive
Iâm sorry, I am the meek
A yellow stripe up my back,
I know itâs not an attack
But feel the need to retreat
A yellow stripe up my back,
I know itâs not an attack
But feel the need to retreat
I believe in everything you say
Iâm sorry, and Iâm naïve
Iâm really easy to deceive
Iâm sorry, I am the meek