Crooked

Audacious self righteous a martyr? I highly doubt
Egocentric bitter tongue bite it off, spit it out
Audacious self righteous a martyr? I highly doubt

Egocentric bitter tongue, bite it off, spit it out
Orwell said there is no distinction
Between the thought and the deed
So I guess in that case you’re all just fucking rot to me

The masses defined contrived, devoured me
A sheep in wolves clothing
I’m now your latest public enemy
No fucking forgiveness

Next time, shake my hand before you fuck me
No fucking forgiveness
I felt the chains roll slowly
No fucking forgiveness

Next time, take me out before you fuck me
And after all these years, life might be rich
But in this dog eat dog world
You’re still the fucking bitch