It’s unfortunate it’s true

Felling you tonight
But I’m the last on your mind
Looking around at all there is
To see what it is you believe

No truth but mine
So go fuck yourself and I’ll be
I’m sublime of what I got
Power and truth

Were always worth more
Then your tired boring stories
What I got you want
What I want you don’t have

But in this lonely town in this
Lonely time
Your face is worth looking at for a while
Got what I need, no matter for that

Jesus are you still droning on
Like you have something
Worth while to say
On display like my intimacy is what you get
Rather then what you give
Fake it till your marking money then who gives a fuck who you are

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