Tell me what I want to hear
All because of some inner fear
Spineless, full of cowardice
Trust you once, never twice
You go behind my back
And claim to be what you're not
A philosophical, open minded saint
In reality you're a fearful, psychotic ain't
Scared to admit your wrong doings
Putting the blame on others
Be a home wrecker to another
We've had enough of what you spill
Take it how you will
But in the eyes of lions
You're an easy ****