We talked about making it
I’m sorry that you never made it
And it pains me just to hear you have to say it
You knew the game and played it
it kills to know that you have been defeated
I see the wires pulling while you’re breathing
You knew you had a reason
It killed you like diseases
And I can hear it in your voice
while your speakingyou can’t be treated
Mr know it all had his reign and his fall
At least that is what his brain is telling all
If he said help me kill the president
I’d say he needs medicine
Sick of screaming let us in
Wires got the best of him
All that he invested in
Straight to hell
Straight to hell
He told me I should take it in
Listen to every word he’s speaking
The wires getting older
I can hear the way they’re creaking
As they’re holding him
I could see it in his jaw
All he ever wanted was a job
He tells me to be raw
Admits to me every little flaw
That never let him sit upon the top
Won’t tell me to stop
Thinks that I should be a little cautious
I can tell the wires pulled
If he said help me kill the president
I’d say he needs medicine
Sick of screaming let us in
Wires got the best of him
All that he invested in goes
Straight to hell
Straight to hell
I’m having trouble in believing
I just started seeing
Light at the beginning of the tunnel
but he tells me that I’m dreaming
When he talks
I hear his ghosts every word they say to me
I just pray the wires aren’t coming here to strangle me
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