Lyric Bottled up

I made myself believe that I could walk a middle line
Paid for my ticket and waited patiently in line
It didn t take too long to know I didn t like the ride
But here I am still fighting on the inside

CHORUS:
Don t want to hear about your new religion
Don t want to hear the sales pitch anymore
Don t want to hear about the deal I m missing
Shove it in someone else s door
I m getting tired of hanging on the rack
I m getting tired of being strung along
Gonna break out of the bubble pack
Bottled up for too long
For too long

I watched the others in front and in the back
I watched the process
Saw the product and the ad
It didn t take too long to know that I couldn t live like that
but here I am, still off track

CHORUS:
Don t want to hear about your new religion
I m not buying it at any price
Don t want to hear about the deal I m missing
Shove it in someone else s face
I m getting tired...

(1st VERSE)

Bottled up for too long
For too long