Forgive Durden I'm A Sucker For Fakes
I'll classify
Every word out of your lips as a lie
Until you're lying beneath the dirt and the soil
Hailed as the king of deceivers and cheats
You've got a lot to learn
More best friends to burn
More malignant lies to conjure
I'm down and out
For now, but till the day you die
I will haunt your dreams
When you decide
To paint your white picket fence
Be sure to use the purest his money can buy
With every stroke, brush over the past
And smother the true grain of your tainted life
You've got more guts to churn
An eternity to burn
You're about as innocent as cancer
I'm down and out
For now, but till the day you die
I will haunt your dreams
I hope your breathing doesn't come easy
And I pray to God I'm all you dream
I hope you feel my touch
Hear my voice
Taste my lips
With every sip of noise
Save your tears
Don't apologize
All you'll hear is
Goodbye
Until you're a memory
You're a memory
Until you're a memory
You're a memory
