Passions of the Passive Aggressive Songtext
von The Senton Bombs

Frustration, I′m hit
Your mouth may be shut but your body's talking shit
Complications, over what?
Your staring at me cold but my temperature is hot
Aggravation, you′ve gone quiet
Always acting tough but I really don't buy it
Temptation seeps in, see you coming at me with that big fat grin
Now you're out on the town
Something going up something else going down
Catch you coming over in the corner of my eye
You want to say something but you just walk by
Passions of the passive aggressive
A message of something that you can′t say
Give it to me, give it to me, give it to me straight
If you say it, say it to my face
Defamation, that′s it
There's nothing on my face but there may as well be spit
Desperation, you′ve got
Jealousy ain't pretty and soon you start to rot
Provocation, bad move


Happy to respond but I′ve got nothing to prove
Conversation wears thin
When you tell the tale it's just spin, spin, spin
Now it′s time to walk the line
Rumours running wild up and down the grapevine
Digging up some dirt is gonna leave a hole
Someone's getting buried, someone's got to go
Passions of the passive aggressive
A message of something that you can′t say
Give it to me, give it to me, give it to me straight
If you say it, say it to my face
Yeah, you better say it to my face
We give it to you like this
Now you′re out on the town
Something coming up something else going down
Catch you coming over in the corner of my eye
You want to say something but you just walk by
Passions of the passive aggressive
A message of something that you can't say
Give it to me, give it to me, give it to me straight
If you say it, say it to my face
Passions of the passive aggressive
A message of something that you can′t say
Give it to me, give it to me, give it to me straight
Don't stab me in the back like Brutus