Pikes - Thylacine Lyrics

give me the pain give me all I can take
I'm no tiger, I'm falsely accused and I burn at the stake Give me a way to redefine who I am
I'm not a tiger but I am still not a lamb
Thylacine
You were never even there
Now you've got patchy hair and you've got ache from your office chair
They only care about the beautiful voices
And You're a child making irrational noises
They only care about ball on the field
When you're out there you're slipin into a dream
Thylacine
Don't go loosing yourself
It's all good if your misunderstood They'll be saving your pelt
While you're burning in hell