Know-It-All

Don't you see it's killing me
Your land of make-believe
Lump in my throat
Spit it out so that you can breath
Better start to watch your back
There's no one you can trust
No more lying no more words
I'm gonna make you hush

You're not making sense
You better shut your mouth
Stay the hell away from things you know nothing about

Can't take it anymore
Your lies are wearing thin
No more talking now
That's where the trouble begins
To all the passers-by
Before the day gives up and dies
Everyone wants their fortune told
To sell their soul
Give in to gold

You're not making sense
You better shut your mouth
Stay the hell away from things you know nothin' about

You're not getting younger
Your stories still not told
You used to waste your time
Now you're wasted and you're old
"One more drink" you lie to yourself
You sold your soul

Was it worth it now?
Was it worth it now?
Was it worth it now?
Was it all they told you about?
Was it worth it now?

You're not making sense
You better shut your mouth
Stay the hell away from things you know nothin' about
You know nothin' about
You know nothin' about



Credits
Writer(s): Luke Poole
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