You only heard what you wanted to hear. Watch me do my little fucking dance for your critique.
You are nothing. You have no hearth. Is there nothing left to fight for?
Your voice was silent from the start.
Do you know why you're here? Your mouth moves before your ears.
Why are you so afraid of being wrong?
I called you out every night this week, you never showed.
I am sorry I gave you something to think about.
I'm so sorry you are easily led to the crowd.
A pity party fit for one by one by one.
My simple words count the tear to every pull of the trigger.
We all kneel down, give you praise, the come of my new/nu judge.
A blueprint to assassinate the new messiah.
Applaud. Applaud, encore.
you only heard what you wanted to hear. Watch me do my little fucking dance for your critique.
You are nothing. You have no heart. You're just another faceless name.
Another shadow in the dark.
You don't know fucking thing; you're full of shit and apathy.
Why are you so afraid to open your eyes?
I called you out every night this week, you never showed.
I am so sorry I gave you something to think about.
I'm so sorry you are easily lead to the crowd.
Cry baby, cry.
