Lyrics Sour Me - Johnny Socko

Sour Me

You cannot have it even though you want to
You wouldn’t keep it if you had it would you
Poor wilting flower, don’t be so sour
You’re gonna get just what you think you deserve
Offered the holy grail but it’s half empty
You’ll only drink it if it’s good and plenty
Pathetic martyr, it’s getting harder
You’re gonna get just what you think you deserve