Cilium Plank

Say you've sought therapy You claim you will refrain But your non-apology Won't end your victims' pain No change, no difference made In the motions you go through The terms of your parole Were never up to you You broke through the surface of A muddy Ohio Baptized by a crumbling bank You said you'd sin no more No change, no difference made In the motions you go through The terms of your parole Were never up to you Crawl back to say you'll pay it forward You're sloughing toward Kentucky doesn't need a savior No time off for good behavior They say my friend is dead But I don't give a f*ck He's a punch-drunk pugilist No more to dive and duck No change, no difference made In the motions you go through The terms of your parole Were never up to you