Believe

You
Believe
That everyone alive is out to get you
It ain't true
And I
Believe
That everything you're saying people should do
You don't do
You can't tell me nothin
What's with all the judgement?
Head been full of mud
Since I learned to think for myself
And you can't tell me nothin
From your glass houses
You been throwin bricks
Now it's comin down I'm singin
I
Don't wanna hear the rest
And I I-I I-I'll
Believe you when I'm dead
And burnin like you said
(Ain't no hate quite like your love baby
Ai'nt no hate quite like your love)
You've got those
Pictures on the wall with little lessons
Kids are on the street for wearin dresses
Preachin love and praying for forgiveness
Seems to be at odds with your aggression
True
And you
Can't tell me what to do
I wish you'd try to walk a mile in someone else's shoes
'Cause you can't wear a cross around your neck and burn it too
And you'll believe in anything excep the fuckin truth
I
Don't wanna hear the rest
And I I-I I-I'll
Believe you when I'm dead
And burnin like you said



Credits
Writer(s): Kyle Hill
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