Dead Wrong
Here we go
You assume that you're my best friend
No life, just consume what you attach to
Failure, now hang on others and try to fill the hollow
Pathetic, weak, laughable, you live to follow wantless admiration
Shameless, you dig for status, on your knees crawl
Validation becomes an all consuming goal
Intruding nature, demanding one to play the roll
You're not worth my time
Ya damn hanger on
You've got a long way to go
You're still dead wrong
Now dot the map
Bring the gifts you offer as a payment for your audience
Stand up, worship bow, down to your knees
Intrenched within a culture that exploits the offers, relish in the excess
Pathetic your punishment we must endure
Validation becomes an all consuming goal
Intruding nature, demanding one to play the roll
You're not worth my time
Ya damn hanger on
You've got a long way to go
You're still dead wrong
You know that trust can not be bought
And still know doubt of your return
You can't pretend to know my heart
And know we're not of the same cloth
You can't pretend to know my heart
And know we're not of the same cloth
You're not worth my time
Ya damn hanger on
You've got a long way to go
You're still dead wrong
You're still dead...
You're still dead wrong
You assume that you're my best friend
No life, just consume what you attach to
Failure, now hang on others and try to fill the hollow
Pathetic, weak, laughable, you live to follow wantless admiration
Shameless, you dig for status, on your knees crawl
Validation becomes an all consuming goal
Intruding nature, demanding one to play the roll
You're not worth my time
Ya damn hanger on
You've got a long way to go
You're still dead wrong
Now dot the map
Bring the gifts you offer as a payment for your audience
Stand up, worship bow, down to your knees
Intrenched within a culture that exploits the offers, relish in the excess
Pathetic your punishment we must endure
Validation becomes an all consuming goal
Intruding nature, demanding one to play the roll
You're not worth my time
Ya damn hanger on
You've got a long way to go
You're still dead wrong
You know that trust can not be bought
And still know doubt of your return
You can't pretend to know my heart
And know we're not of the same cloth
You can't pretend to know my heart
And know we're not of the same cloth
You're not worth my time
Ya damn hanger on
You've got a long way to go
You're still dead wrong
You're still dead...
You're still dead wrong
Credits
Writer(s): Michael Martin, Oli Herbert, Philip Labonte, Jason Costa
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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