Texty: Verse. Four Songs. Nothing More.

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Your words are shit, i can see right through you
writing songs to please, while kids fall to their knees
and worship what you do
songs about nothing, just meaningless words
When your time to shine has passed, what the fuck were your words worth? Nothing.
Just words.
and nothing more. foolish words spoken, that people hold up in the light.
savory to the ears, of the ones who follow your life