Good to Know That If I Ever Need Attention All I Have to Do Is Die

Am I correct to defend the fist that holds this pen?

It's ink that lies

The pen, the page, the paper

I live, I learn

You will always take what I have earned

And so aid my end while I believe I'm winning

Our friends speak out in our defense

Pay ten deaf ears for two months rent

We burn their gallows they erect

And cut the nooses they tie for our necks

You constantly make it impossible to make conversation

Keep us comatose but audible

And I like it the farther I get out

We pass it off but it's all on us

Only common conversation

It took everything I got

And I like it the farther I get out

Once said, always said

I will hold the past over your head

I'll speak my mind whenever I feel slighted

I am hell-bent on extracting all of my revenge

Take heart, sweetheart, or I will take it from you

I slip concealed back to the keep

Concede to do the work for free

We prey as wolves among the sheep and slit the necks of soldiers while they sleep

You constantly make it impossible to make conversation

Keep us comatose but audible

And I like it the farther I get out

We pass it off but it's all on us

Only common conversation

It took everything I got

And I like it the farther I get out

You constantly make it impossible to make conversation

Keep us comatose but audible

And I like it the farther I get out

We pass it off but it's all on us

Only common conversation

It took everything I got

And I like it the farther I get out

You constantly make it impossible to make conversation

Keep us comatose but audible

And I like it the farther I get out

We pass it off but it's all on us

Only common conversation

It took everything I got

And I like it the farther I get out