Climb off your pedestal, because a name's just a name, and we've got some for you; Telltale, bad mistake, broken bone to be picked to set this record straight
Yeah talk sh**, spread sh**, stem all the lies out of your pent up hate that you created right in front of your eyes
We won't hesitate to put you in your place
Can you please explain just how the f** you thought that you could write all the rules when all the rule books were burnt?
You could give us chance to be civil but hey, you took priority with profit and our name in vain
So how about you make your friendships without a pen, because here's the dotted line where this one ends punk
You have this truly misconstrued, if you think that this song is about you
So show your blood face, we'll never forget your name
You tried to take a part of our lives that we could never replace
Step back you manipulative opportunist, because time has already told you weren't cut out for this
All's well that ends well when you get what you give
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