Leech

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

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, go

Hey, hey

A manic stunning scene
I'm taking notes
Your taking me away
Into your false reality

I know your comfort lies
In lying to try to make your life make sense
But you're not making sense
With your two cents

Your 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

I'd say it aloud, but I'm not allowed
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

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

Yeah, yeah
Your turning things around
Yeah, yeah
Your sucking on my brain

Yeah, yeah
Turning things around
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

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