The minds of men

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You've asked me to forgive myself?

Be gone with you now.

Swear you haven't cheated?

On the minds of men

A lapdance is still cheating

It's my opinion


I will forgive myself for being mislead

You swear to expose the truth

You must first stop lying to you

I left you understand

There will be nothing left for you

It is my opinion

And my truth


You have been doing it to me all along

Dammit I grew tired of the new dog song

I put it in the ground with the memory

As well until we move on

Tear me a new asshole

For together we will press on

"Fake it until you make it"

Is that is my understanding from you?

Step aside...

I guess I must of always stood alone

While you were still searching for your truth

Dammit! What has been played on me?

It is still playing on in you

No existence for comprehension

Still living in your own lies

You cannot find the truth

When still living an aliby

Let you conscience be the judge

Guided by the advertisement

To an always sorrowful friend


Truth is what you make it

Oh how the tides have turned

Not in how it's faked yet

I'll stack it to watch lies burn

Not claiming to be perfected

I also have my sins

Although while apart 

Anothers heart had never entered in

You must tell yourself your truth

Before you will stop feeling cheated

We are all in this together

We cannot be defeated


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