Urban Rites

Crap title

This masquerading act
Can just kiss my a*s
This posturing public resonance
Disguised through individual dissonance
Truth or lie
What's the difference

Oh no, oh no, oh no
I'm a liar, I'm a liar, I'm a liar

So say what you want to say
I don't think I'll mind
Empty words aren't worth my time

It's a jip you know
Your second hand rebellion
Is a sold out show
and now i want to go
I can't find my dying art
Oh be still my toxic heart

Oh no, oh no, oh no
Don't go, don't go, don't go

So say what you want to say
I don't think I'll mind
You all know your lines

But I'm no artist
And I suppose that's the hardest
I'm a liar
I'm a coward
I'm scared to face any final hour
Will I stopped short or go too far
Forgive these stolen words
It wasn't my desire to hurt

Oh no, oh no, oh no
I'm a liar, I'm a liar, I'm a liar

So say what you want to say
I don't think I'll mind
No
I don't think I'll mind

Author's Note

Here there be words.
Took apart my last song and mashed it with something else and made this. I like the results much better. I'll still leave the other one up as a rough draft or whatever.