Many seem wise who are lacking in wit
Boldly do most talk from a distance
There's a rotten branch to ilka ('every') tree
For its luck that follows the generous scene
Oh, you leech!
Luck is one thing, brave deeds another
One knows most who most has done
Whats tested is known, and that takes time
No excuses for rejecting the truth
Oh, you fucking whore!
Go ahead and play the victim
Piss and moan for attention
Scar your Self and bleed the free
Delegating blame is your salvation
Oh, you leech!
Fucking whore!
Don't bother break your endless cycle
Wash your hands afore we see
Our inner worlds defiled
Go ahead - play the victim!!!
