Grit (feat. Christian Mayfield)

Prodigal son will you be singing tonight Now believe in your lies Arrogant prick. Your vanity makes me sick Now watch me vomit How do you sleep at night With all the spotlight You haven't had your fix Congratulations Keep to yourself lies you spread with fame You couldn't keep your name Inside, you'll find a hollow shell Dig into your grave The prize, you won to entertain But the songs remain the same Don't you worry, I can tell I'll be seeing you in hell Blind to everything you claim Deaf to songs you never played All your words are Novocain Crippled you to shame Blind to everything you claim Deaf to songs you never played All your words are novocain Crippled you to shame Prodigal son will you be singing tonight Now Believe in your lies Arrogant prick your vanity makes me sick Now watch me vomit How do you sleep at night With all the spotlight You haven't had your fix Congratulations How Could you seize the future Plenty people like you out there Scribbled words to your scripture, read them out for you. Tragedy between us Wash us with deluge Prodigal son will you be singing tonight Now believe in your lies Arrogant prick your vanity makes me sick Now watch me vomit How do you sleep at night With all the spotlight You haven't had your fix Congratulations Believed every word you said I was a fool What are you trying to sell Watch you drool With fake works and fake words I hate to say that I knew you Narcissistic, hedonist, phony tool Now listen to the sound of this tune Heavy and gloom Ready to combust in the doom Give me some room Any given sunday is taken Take it from me Everyone you know is mistaken Let them free Just let them free, just let them free, just let them free, just let them free just let them free