there are those among you with no power so you seek it - you
find it and you latch on CURSED you're not the one to keep it
each and every time you are the reason it's taken away - for
you were never fit for it yet all you want's for it to stay
there are those among you with no honor so you fake it - you
hide behind your mask your lies for without them you'd never make it
spinning truths revolving doors you're never real with anyone - you
couldn't care less who you hurt as long as you can have your fun
I'm so fucking fed up with the shitty ways you people treat me
please invent a time machine go back and never fucking meet me
I'm so fucking fed up with the shitty ways you people treat me
please invent a time machine go back and never fucking meet me
I'm so fucking fed up with the shitty ways you people treat me
please invent a time machine go back and never fucking meet me
show me the same respect - that I have always given you
if you just can't do that - then you and I are fucking through
sick of the lies
sick of the anger
sick of the noise
I am a stranger
sick of the cries
my cries of anger
sick of the voices
am I in danger?
sick of the lies
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