Spare me your bullshit;
'cause if you knew what I know
you wouldn't bother to show
that you care if I live or die.

And if I am for real than
my stance on life is my appeal
to someone who can't help but to
decieve and lie.
I know what it is that attracts
the ones I've chosen to defy,
so spare me your bullshit.

Be fake;
tell lies;
have all of your hello's
end in tragic goodbye's.

Latch on tight,
burrow in my skin like a tick;
see in me what you cannot obtain inside,
and use me to hide;
seeping through my skin to strike from within
with a poisonous bite, ruining everthing
good like a parasite, swearing the truth
when you know you can't help but lie;
spare me your bullshit.

Be fake;
tell lies;
fuck over everyone that cares
and sever all healthy ties.

Walk around with your dull, stupid stare;
trying to pretend as if you really fucking care.
Acting as if your a victim claiming life isn't fair,
just sitting around wining and crying "help,"
rarely moving from your chair.
Spare me your bullshit, I've heard all I can take.

Be fake;
tell lies;
have everything you say and do
be a clue that leads to your demise.

Everything I know as truth, is a lie;
I can see it when I look deep into
your dark and hollow eyes. So
spare me your bullshit, PLEASE!
because I am sure that I've heard
it all before; do me a favor
and show yourself to the door,
I can't take anymore.

Be fake;
tell lies;
I don't fucking care;
just don't forget to write me in
on your bullshit list, as one to spare.

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