Flanders - Spadework

Spadework
Treacherous game fly away
You crash and burn but don't stop
They never let go of the fear that keeps you that mad and you stop

When I'm down and to myself
I ask the question you're to blame, and my feeling turns to shame
A sweet reminder
Here to let you get inside of me
Let you get inside to see

Spadework is what you become
You're obsessed with desire to learn non stop
There deeper in vein you lose
When you ever learn, you're a free

When I'm down and feeling pain
Ask a question, was it a name
That my feeling turns to hate
A sweet suggestion

Here to let you see the side of me
Let you get inside to see
That you could never take me on
And you could never play the part
Too polite spade, too polite spade
Too polite spade
Too polite spade you
I just got a chance
Spadework
They say I'll go play the game
They you might love me still
Then never explain what you feel
Then the deeper you burn

Cause I never let you get inside of me
Let you get inside to see

Too polite spade, too polite spade
Too polite spade, too polite spadework