Crooked

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's 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

No

No fucking forgiveness

Next time, shake my hand before you fuck me

No, 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