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from Music For Our Souls by theboykev

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You think you’re so special, and act like a Queen,
But I’ve had you figured out for a while now,
And you’re the worst that I’ve seen.

A self-centred scrounger, inspired by greed,
You’ve taken vile to a new level now,
You’re a real bad seed.

Why don’t you go away and return under the rock that you crawled out from,
And give your ego a rest, because at best its shadow blocks out my sun.

I’d argue you’re not flawless, but then you’d disagree,
You’d lie to your old man just to win the argument,
You’re morality free.

You’re so obsessed by the very thought of your reflection, it’s true.
And so conceited that you believe somebody wrote this song just for you.

Where does it come from? How can it be? This air of a God.
The truth is you’re not very tactile. Just vicious and mean.

Absolute zero, heart made of stone, you’re not worth my time.
Your soul must be black like the night sky, black with disease.

Have you no conscience, can you not see? The grief that you cause.
Have you considered your actions? It’s time to redeem.

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from Music For Our Souls, released December 15, 2016

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theboykev Liverpool, UK

theboykev.

Multi-instrumentalist singer songwriter.

Influenced by everything I've ever seen, heard, read and smelled.

I like biscuits.

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