If you allow, something so unnecessary,
Get you down, there’s no one else to blame.
I need something stronger,
Something extra strength.
Millions of materials to trade.
If you all come long enough
You'd be like a god to us,
Like a drug dealer.
All sold out of trust,
You threw it away.
[X2]
I use to mind,
That everyone I know,
Seemed to hate themselves.
But I do it as well.
We need something stronger,
Something extra strength.
I have millions of recordings that are fakes.
If you came around enough.
You'd be like a god to us,
Like a drug dealer,
All sold out of trust,
You threw it away.
You'd be like a god to us,
Like a fool's healer.
Like a tarot card reader,
But you've thrown it all away.
You'd be like a god to us,
Like a drug dealer,
All sold out of trust,
You've thrown it all away.
(You've thrown it all away.) [X3]
(You've thrown it all out.)
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