Nightmare — текст песни (taproot)

You painted offense while you plead a defense
You took advantage of average
You pleased those deceived but couldn`t earn me
My god wouldn`t use his leverage

If faith had an 800 number
I`d disconnect myself
If I had to be a member
I`d rather be left out

You fell for those lies while they took your mind
Your eyes were closed from the inside
Your heart was so full of infomercial
You couldn`t hear the blind talking

Stay away from me