I haven't time to sympathise
With all this nonsense and your lies
You are the king of nothing
But you shall hold me
You've got your finger on the pulse
And in my pocket, yes of course
I am the voice of treason
But you betrayed me
I used up nearly all my luck
youth
yesterday
treason
tired
things
truth
takes
sympathise
stranger
stand
right
finger
through
betrayed
abandoned
cause
nearly
shall
could
always
alibi
course
because
music
faking
gonna
nothing
goodbye
waiting
change
growing
believe
lying
voice
nonsense
pulse
please
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