Martyr me
Nothing i ever said meant sh*t
I wasn't put here for you earthly betterment
But i suppose i care, when you push me down the stairs
Tell everyone that i died for something good
Paint me a martyr
Tie me up
On a branch of the lynch mobs tree
Look for me
Where the refuse meets the sea
You can see that bullsh*t glistening so clearly
And if you can't decide, wether to meet me thats ok
Ill be sitting with my self spun sinking feeling