Tenure
That's it, that's the show
Turn off your brain cause there's no more
Winding down this blackened road
We won't be seen after the cock crows
Paranoia, one sick horror
Did I say goodbye it was nice to know you
Won't run ahead, I won't fall behind
Behind the plumes of smoke as the underbelly fries
You won't let go
The ghost that haunts me when I die
You won't let go
Don't be there when I die
Whoa, whoa-hoa
Your manipulation (It fuels my frustration)
Enough with your lies (So I bid you goodbye)
I cut you out (Without hesitation)
You said that I've been fooled
That my thoughts were overruled
And still at five you'll see
Somewhere out there we will be
Living with new ends, desperateness breeds low friends
Was it all a rue, if you could see what I see too
Get your head out of my ass, you're so ignorant and crass
Put your bullshit on blast, get to see you squirm at last
Whoa, whoa-hoa
Your manipulation (It fuels my frustration)
Enough with your lies (So I bid you goodbye)
I cut you out (Without hesitation)
Whoa, whoa, whoa
Whoa, whoa-hoa (whoa)
Your manipulation (It fuels my frustration)
Enough with your lies (So I bid you goodbye)
I cut you out (Without hesitation)
Turn off your brain cause there's no more
Winding down this blackened road
We won't be seen after the cock crows
Paranoia, one sick horror
Did I say goodbye it was nice to know you
Won't run ahead, I won't fall behind
Behind the plumes of smoke as the underbelly fries
You won't let go
The ghost that haunts me when I die
You won't let go
Don't be there when I die
Whoa, whoa-hoa
Your manipulation (It fuels my frustration)
Enough with your lies (So I bid you goodbye)
I cut you out (Without hesitation)
You said that I've been fooled
That my thoughts were overruled
And still at five you'll see
Somewhere out there we will be
Living with new ends, desperateness breeds low friends
Was it all a rue, if you could see what I see too
Get your head out of my ass, you're so ignorant and crass
Put your bullshit on blast, get to see you squirm at last
Whoa, whoa-hoa
Your manipulation (It fuels my frustration)
Enough with your lies (So I bid you goodbye)
I cut you out (Without hesitation)
Whoa, whoa, whoa
Whoa, whoa-hoa (whoa)
Your manipulation (It fuels my frustration)
Enough with your lies (So I bid you goodbye)
I cut you out (Without hesitation)
Credits
Writer(s): Kyle Wilson
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