Tie My Rope
Tie my rope tie it tight
For the world to see all
All my crimes tie my rope
Tie it tight watch me die
Look at me tell me what I've done, tell me that I'm done
Scrutinize my words
Like I have no voice
Look at me you condescending prick
You fing hypocrite
You contradict your words
When deceit pours out
More you look at me
The more I'd wish you'd die
Rather live a life spreading empty lies
Take away a life from a mother's hands
Who the f are you to claim yourself a god?
Look at me you fing pompous prick, I've had enough you demonizing me
And my will to live
Look at me you condescending prick
You fing hypocrite
You contradict your words
When deceit pours out
More you look at me
The more I'd wish you'd die
Rather live a life spreading empty lies
Take away a life from a mother's hands
Who the f are you to claim yourself a god?
Here I am for my final stand
Look at me as you tie my rope
Look at me you condescending prick
You fing hypocrite
You contradict your words
When deceit pours out
More you look at me
The more I'd wish you'd die
Rather live a life spreading empty lies
Take away a life from a mother's hands
Who the f are you to claim yourself a god?
Here I am once again
A resurrected ghost with misfortunes luck
For the world to see all
All my crimes tie my rope
Tie it tight watch me die
Look at me tell me what I've done, tell me that I'm done
Scrutinize my words
Like I have no voice
Look at me you condescending prick
You fing hypocrite
You contradict your words
When deceit pours out
More you look at me
The more I'd wish you'd die
Rather live a life spreading empty lies
Take away a life from a mother's hands
Who the f are you to claim yourself a god?
Look at me you fing pompous prick, I've had enough you demonizing me
And my will to live
Look at me you condescending prick
You fing hypocrite
You contradict your words
When deceit pours out
More you look at me
The more I'd wish you'd die
Rather live a life spreading empty lies
Take away a life from a mother's hands
Who the f are you to claim yourself a god?
Here I am for my final stand
Look at me as you tie my rope
Look at me you condescending prick
You fing hypocrite
You contradict your words
When deceit pours out
More you look at me
The more I'd wish you'd die
Rather live a life spreading empty lies
Take away a life from a mother's hands
Who the f are you to claim yourself a god?
Here I am once again
A resurrected ghost with misfortunes luck
Credits
Writer(s): Arnold Labreck
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