New man, nuisance, couldn’t sense the news
Didn’t know a dead man could blow a fuse
Coffin keeps the confidential secrets
Dug up to keep inconsequentialists amused
Grave calls out grounded truths
Leaks that found stride make soaked shoes
Sips the tea, sunken ships hatred broods
Bartender tells that tender news
Honest words make that ego bruised
Mending words make that hatred loose
Tortured souls equatе torn tissues
Less time takеn mistakes ensue
Blew the bounty on the first drink
Lousy line about not wanting to think
Pulled a titanic and filled the tank with anger
Tuck the white shirt to surrender
New men, nuisance, couldn’t sense the news
Or get the clues, i bent my blues, move tense of the present if my pen will move
However the rent accrued
Severe the heads of rulers, with rulers, that stenciled rules to help the few with mula
The rest left bruised and proven fools, huh?
Eyes shut couldn’t sense the news
Confessions true but i left out some blues
Never found the body but they found the shoes
Bet your mouth is running like a fountain, dude
Count the crowd surrounding you that cares
I doubt it’s cool, i run backwards through your coward crew in airs
I’m next to those i trust, i know the dead have built a lair
And when my foes are dust i’ll be reckoned with them there
Until then it’s missed events but new men and new cents, sense the truth
What they fed to fools
Tuck the shirt, f#ck the rest of you
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