And they say I’m fine if I behave
But I’ve never followed along humans are fickle
Prepare all for loving self a sour pickle in the end
Focusing on any and every thing but eternity
Yo think about it if this is all I’d rather stay in bed than crawl out of my bedroom
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So cancel what they tell you to cancel only to end up next
Do as thou wilt just submit your understanding they’ll drive take a rest
Taking God out of the scene makes every red light look green for a time
While the father of lies laughs hoping you’ll share his brimstone bath
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Those promising freedom now without fee reconigize you’ll be paying dearly later yeah you’ll see
They claim it’s a choose your adventure but every ending will end with a gotcha envelope unable to climb up again with false hope rope.