Weapon

I take for granted
Not to believe the things that you say
Your words reek of bullshit
Resist them to enter my head

Tease me with false delights
Your words are a weapon I'm in your sights
Weave your lies, you think I cannot see
But you won't get the the best of me

Every slip of the tongue
Tears your last shred of decency
Your life is so untrue
You've lost all sense of reality

Your lips are stained with the blood of lies
I can see it in your eyes
You talk and talk but you'll never see
You won't get the best of me

Tease me with false delights
Your words are a weapon I'm in your sights
Weave your lies, you think I cannot see
But you won't get the the best of me
Your lips are stained with the blood of lies
I can see it in your eyes
You talk and talk but you'll never see
You won't get the best of me