Emery - Butcher＇s Mouth
I＇ve got a way of finding out what you said
But I want to hear it from the butcher＇s mouth
I＇ve got a way of freaking out all your friends
When I＇m talking out loud
But it ends me when
I can tell that I＇ve become
The person I can＇t take and I hate
A person so much like you
I＇ve got a way...
Your jealous eyes with reckless pride
Feasting on the wealth
I＇ve got a way...
This little click, brick by brick
Has turned upon itself
You＇re a broken record
Repeating these vanities
Over and over again
You find your words and make them work for you
And trust me, people will drink them in
The absence of a witness, no one to see this
Hid your affection for self-obsession and greed
But it＇s now back to your, back to your knees
I＇ve got a way...
Your jealous eyes with reckless pride
Feasting on the wealth
I＇ve got a way...
This little click, brick by brick
Has turned upon itself
You＇re a broken record
Repeating these vanities
Over and over again
The same old story
Throw yourself a pity party
Pulling each and every heartstring
We brought you here, we brought you here
And no one will come to your face
Let＇s break that smile right off your face
Taking the time to save the place
Where names are of no use
And ridiculous answers will find their sleep
And you will find your sleep too
I＇ve got a way...
You＇re a broken record
Repeating these vanities
Over and over again