Tell those stories to me I`m dying to hear the things you`ve done and seen
Farfetched as they may be
You strike a smile in me
Your stories ring of perjury
Construed with self empowering theme
Chorus
Suckin` on my brain your the teacher I`m the student
Turning things around your story`s not congruent
Tabloid decoys pitiful excuses
Turning things around You`re turning things around
A manic stunning scene
I`m taking notes your taking me away into your false reality
I know you comfort lies in lying to try to make your life make sense But you`re not making sense
I`d say it aloud but I`m not aloud
I see your head spin round and round
Broken record talk tonight
skip that needle back and forth on your mind
wearing out unconvincing lies
Like a seedling dropped from an old oak tree
your shade don`t hide no sun from me
Fake stories humor me
It`s graduation time I love you like a mother
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