Dead Artist

No matter what you've done
No matter what you've said
The social rungs you've climbed
The plans you actualize
That prostitute our minds
You prostitute yourself
Believing your own lie

You wish me cold
You wish me clean
But I'm an animal
I'm not a machine



Credits
Writer(s): Tony Wolski, Dan Greene, Kenny Szymanski, Randall Kupfer, Nick Yacyshyn
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