False Words

Brutal Habit

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A new breed has come to life
Stronger backbone, set to strive
Once again I feel alive, not deprived
Somehow I managed to survive

Your false words and misconstrusions
A bold faced lie. I thought that we were tight
The funny thing is...I bet you think you're right
Well not quite. This is all just too god damn trite

For the first time I see who you really are
Fuckin' two faced bitch
And I hope this time you realize you took it too far
You'll be lyin' in a ditch
You're making me itch
Get (the fuck) away from me
You're making me itch