Shh...

Be

qui-

et,

you

might

piss

some-

bo-

dy

off.

Like

me

mo-

ther

f**k-

er

you've

been

at

it

for

too

long.

While

you

feed,

off,

o-

thers

in-

se-

cu-

ri-

ties,

You

stand

in

front

of

me

and

bite

the

hand

that

feeds.

Lies

in-

side

your

head

your

best-

friend.

Bro-

ken

glass,

your

fake

re-

flec-

tion.

Shh...

Be

qui-

et,

you

might

piss

some-

bo-

dy

off.

Like

the

heart-

beat

of

this

count-

ry

when

an-

ta-

go-

nized

too

long.

I'll

be

damned

if

you

count

me

in

as

part

of

your,

ge-

ne-

rous

hy-

po-

cri-

sy

col-

lec-

ting

e-

ne-

mies.

There's

no

need

for

us

to

bu-

ry

you.

Right,

this

way,

you've

dug

your

own

gra-

ave.

Ex-

cuse

the

ob-

scene,

ig-

nore

the

un-

t-

rue.

De-

cep-

tions

we

see,

try

and

get

th-

rough.

Ad-

mit-

ting

mis-

ta-

kes

can

hurt.

I'm

not

the

la-

st,

but

I

sure

ain't

the

first.

Shh...

Be

qui-

et,

you

might

piss

some-

bo-

dy

off.

Lies

in-

side

your

head

your

best-

friend.

Bro-

ken

glass,

your

fake

re-

flec-

tion.