Jefferson Death Trooper - This Song Is About You

I don't like your company
Your condescending prying
Narcissistic qualities
Patronizing eyes

Hide behind morality
I've no respect for your kind
Perpetuating tyranny
Never cross a line

Another day, sick of your hate
Don't come back again
Done with fun, done with play
Not here to be your friend

Sheriff of the thought police
You proselytize a lie
Worshipping authority
Afraid to live your life

Hide behind morality
I've no respect for your kind
Prostitute your dignity
To the real you're blind

Another day, sick of your hate
Don't come back again
Done with fun, done with play
Not here to be your friend

Those dark insane beliefs that you think are true
I would rather die without a friend
Than pretend
I give a shit about you

Stuck in your hypocrisy
Energy vampire
All you think you see is evil
Is in your dirty mind

Go away, back to your kind
People who think you're sane
Don't waste my thoughts, don't waste my time
To hang with you is lame

Another day, sick of your hate
Don't come back again
Done with fun, done with play
Not here to be your friend

Written by:
Michael Buturla

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