Check your diction, search your memory
Create your history, still not true
Write your novel, pick and shovel
You will need them when I bury you
No forgiveness, you're no martyr
Sell yourself, make it true
Check your grammar, your bad nature
Exaggerations still not true
Ask your question, listen closely
Here's your answer, it's still fuck you
No forgiveness, you're no martyr
Sell yourself, make it true
There's no price tag, on my conscience
Here's your answer, it's still fuck you
I met a man who was gone in a day
He grabbed my hands, memories flashed away
I met a man who was once on my side
He wrote a book, and now everyone lies, no
No forgiveness, you're no martyr
Sell yourself, make it true
There's no price tag, on my conscience
Here's your answer, it's still fuck you
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