Listen
In a world full of corruption, the honest man is the cripple
The do-gooder is the social outcast
The smiley happy children are the degenerates
tortue doesn't occur to the deserving
the child molestors, murderers, NRA spokesmen
Wrath comes down on the good samaritans
The model citizens, the people that model their life to Christ
So what then?
Could there possibly be a hell? I mean
Would an imagination conjure up something worse than the American society we live in?
HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHA
Maybe its all in my head
my sick and twisted mind
Or maybe this whole world is crazy and I'm the only sane being?
Chew on that idea
while you choke on lies and deceit the rest of your life
and friends?
my brethren and most trusted confidantes?
This knife in my back
It doesn't hurt anymore.
All you folk that smile to my face and feed me lines of mock-praise to instill motivation when all you really care about is your reputation as a phony friend
You talk a really good game to me and then chuckle about how insane and miserable my thoughts and feelings are
Fuck it
I've got my job to tend to
I've got a nice and loving family
What more could I ask for?
Alot
But I'm happy with what I have
Not really
The do-gooder is the social outcast
The smiley happy children are the degenerates
tortue doesn't occur to the deserving
the child molestors, murderers, NRA spokesmen
Wrath comes down on the good samaritans
The model citizens, the people that model their life to Christ
So what then?
Could there possibly be a hell? I mean
Would an imagination conjure up something worse than the American society we live in?
HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHA
Maybe its all in my head
my sick and twisted mind
Or maybe this whole world is crazy and I'm the only sane being?
Chew on that idea
while you choke on lies and deceit the rest of your life
and friends?
my brethren and most trusted confidantes?
This knife in my back
It doesn't hurt anymore.
All you folk that smile to my face and feed me lines of mock-praise to instill motivation when all you really care about is your reputation as a phony friend
You talk a really good game to me and then chuckle about how insane and miserable my thoughts and feelings are
Fuck it
I've got my job to tend to
I've got a nice and loving family
What more could I ask for?
Alot
But I'm happy with what I have
Not really