Artista: Death By Stereo
  Canción: Don't Believe Everything You Think

What you hear is not always what you believe.
What you think somehow you think it will relieve all the guilt and self doubt
you can't cope with now.
It's just another way to bail yourself out now.
Scapegoat.
I'm not yours.
You know the truth
You know who lives a lie.
You know you're full of shit
You know exactly why.
Shift the blame on me.
Turn it on yourself.
Take your old ideas.
Put them on the shelf.
Turn on me.
Turn on yourself.
Turn on your friends with all your wealth.
Old ideas regurgitate the same old shit.
You've got no imagination man, you've got no wit.
Murder, mutilate, or whatever it takes.
I'm done with rip-offs
I am done with fakes.
I'm not yours.