Won't Let Me In

(Patrik)

You make me feel like I got a disease
I'm begging you - begging you please
Let me get up off of my knees
You hear me knock. But the door is locked.
And you won't give me the keys.

You won't - won't let me in
I don't even know where to begin
I just - just can't win
Oh yeah! Come on!
And let me in

I got no contacts and I got no connections
When you see me coming you run in the other direction
And I'm back to pouring through the classified section
You say no even though I try. And you won't even tell me why.
Just another letter sent and another rejection

We're not part of your elitist faction
We're not a link in your chain reaction
Our wallets are empty but we got passion
We're not allowed. In your in crowd.
But we don't give a fuck about your hipster fashion.