I don't care about the story I don't care about the myth I don't care how you see my life You haven't witnessed it Use fear as a weapon, and pity as a whip Convince everyone around That I'm a piece of
Give me a kiss You sold me out hold on, wait what did I miss? Gossip gets you off But you couldn't resist
Make me a sinner Because you paint the picture Buy your believers, you couldn't resist
We're on the same side
Friendly fire, Honest liar
Now here comes the twist You did this for me? hold on, wait what did I miss? Your good intentions? ha, ha What do you get out of this?
Does it make you feel alive? Does it make you feel so high? How does it feel?, How does it feel?
So you think it's your place And you think you're so brave Shit-slinging I'll tell you now what I see A child's insecurity projecting From the sidelines, a critic A voice that won't admit it That you have never risked it How vicarious the cynic My Judas, my brother My Judas, my brother
Writer/s: DANIEL OLIVER, JONATHAN TAYLOR HAWKINS, MARK ANTHONY VOLLELUNGA, WILL HOFFMAN
Publisher: Downtown Music Publishing
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