Amalgam Effect - Choose Lyrics

My sense of satisfaction
That your hurtful, foolish actions
Have finally caught up with you
May outweigh my disappointment
Because my further disenchantment
Has let all my resentment through

Your friends you take for granted
And your lovers you abuse
Your promises recanted
All critiques you will refuse
You want to play the martyr
But you just can't stand to lose
Well, I'd hoped you could be smarter
Now you'll have to choose!

It's your turn on the stand
So take the oath and raise your hand
Do you love me? Now, you say you do
But if that's so why is it
That I am left at home to sit
While another's making love to you

Your friends you take for granted
And your lovers you abuse
Your promises recanted
All critiques you will refuse
You want to play the martyr
But you just can't stand to lose
Well, I'd hoped you could be smarter
Now you'll have to choose!

You're a manipulative tool
But you're running low on fuel
You'll be stranded in the desert one night
And with nobody's blood to suck
I hate to say you're out of luck
But I hope you still think it's alright

Yes, I hope you still think it's alright
Because you'll have to choose tonight

My sense of satisfaction
That your hurtful, foolish actions
Have finally caught up with you
May outweigh my disappointment
Because my further disenchantment
Has let all my resentment through

Your friends you take for granted
And your lovers you abuse
Your promises recanted
All critiques you will refuse
You want to play the martyr
But you just can't stand to lose
Well, I'd hoped you could be smarter
Now you'll have to choose!

It's your turn on the stand
So take the oath and raise your hand
Do you love me? Now, you say you do
But if that's so why is it
That I am left at home to sit
While another's making love to you

Your friends you take for granted
And your lovers you abuse
Your promises recanted
All critiques you will refuse
You want to play the martyr
But you just can't stand to lose
Well, I'd hoped you could be smarter
Now you'll have to choose!

You're a manipulative tool
But you're running low on fuel
You'll be stranded in the desert one night
And with nobody's blood to suck
I hate to say you're out of luck
But I hope you still think it's alright

Yes, I hope you still think it's alright
Because you'll have to choose tonight