paroles de chanson Crooked - Dealer

Audacious, self righteous, a martyr? I highly doubt
Egocentric bitter tongue, bite it off, spit it out

Audacious, self righteous, a martyr? I highly doubt
Egocentric bitter tongue, bite it off, spit it out
Audacious, self righteous, a martyr? I highly doubt
Egocentric bitter tongue, bite it off, spit it out
Fuck

Orwell said there is no distinction between the thought and the deed
So I guess in that case you're all just fucking rot to me
The masses defined, contrived, devoured me
A sheep in wolves clothing, I'm now your latest public enemy

No fucking forgiveness

Next time, shake my hand before you fuck me
No, no fucking forgiveness
I felt the chains roll slowly
No, no fucking forgiveness
Next time, take me out before you fuck me

And after all these years, yes, life might be rich
But in this dog eat dog world
You're still the fucking bitch