False Accusations Always Wrong
Always wrong
Dead in the ground
Wish I could get back
Those feelings I found
Vital organ
You're so corrupt
To tell the truth
Or make it all up
Stalemate
No victory
History repeats itself
No chivalry
Always wrong
Dead in the ground
Don't start a war that you can't win yourself
Unless you intend to forfeit the belt
Or humiliate yourself
Or hurt someone else
You were right
I am an example, not an exception
I could never love anyone
You could never bite your tongue
I'm selfish, without a conscious
Your selflessness, has a limit on it
Can I redeem myself in your eyes?
It's so hard with these chains tied to my feet
I've sat still
I've let the world spin around me
I've moved fast
Every action has something in common
They always end with disappointment
I am factory made, and you are art
You will beat at me until my marks turn to scars
You were right
I am an example, not an exception
The three legged horse was shot once again
Dragging its face just to make amends
I am standing shoulder deep in a hole I dug myself in
And I take the blame for every single f..cking thing
