Notably in a minuted he lost his voice Who's to say he didn't lose it by his own choice Was it wrong to have expression plastered on his face Was he forgiven or punished on that very day He was selfish to believe in something brand new Mother Earth washed his hands to be lukewarm youth Taken from another the lambs all ran and shuttered Though it wasn't just a story the man happened to bury His self wasn't right but I'm told not to plight But my plight the only thing I have to tell Do I bury my own self for four minutes of wealth Fame in question cause the brink was there Though most his fans claim he cared He was selfish to believe in something brand new Mother Earth washed his hands to be lukewarm youth Taken from another the lambs all ran and shuttered Though it wasn't just a story the man happened to bury The filth that I experienced you would fly off the wall Spit your swallow of shame to the first pitfall And you're to believe that people are mostly good Though evils prevalent in adulthood I could give you the sack off my back If you promise to take a close look and not judge back This is harder to say but easier to face And a stunt often pulled is often triggered from rage Was he in, was he out, was he anguished within doubt Do surrounders really belive the lies they all hype Am I saying more then I should say even tonight Is it day or night, is he learning all new ways Is it real, is he hurt, is he true or a flirt Has history repeat itself to rise the smoky dirt His own way expresses his only things But the woman couldn't let up to save her only face How many bars do I have to spit It keeps going like the horse chasing rabbits around it Though when the rabbit breaks does the horse get to finish Let me hold my head real high God please forgive me when I die He was selfish to believe in something brand new Mother Earth washed his hands to be lukewarm youth Taken from another the lambs all ran and shuttered Though it wasn't just a story the man happened to bury This was never really to be about me I'm sinning when I'm sh*** my own talk this way Some of you believe, in truth is a lie But who really cares when life holds the only crime He was selfish to believe in something brand new Mother Earth washed his hands to be lukewarm youth Taken from another the lambs all ran and shuttered Though it wasn't just a story the man happened to bury