Billy Talent - Billy Talent II
A slap in the face
And I can't erase
These things that you say
Don't make it all okay
it's not okay
When push comes to shove
I'll put on the gloves
Intentions are cruel
I ain't nobody's fool
you know
It hurts my pride
step aside
'Cause I don't need your
Sympathy
Won't get the best of me
Misery
That's what you're giving me
It's just like trickery
Breaking me down
A fistful of lies
Dressed up in disguise
And make no mistake
I know they're all so fake
they're all so fake
My self-righteous friend
I just can't pretend
Your words are the truth
Sincere only when they suit you
This shit is killing me