So Goddamn easy
to write this
You make it spill
off the page
So drunk on yourself
self-righteous
A laughing stock of your own
f**king stage
Oh but I ain't one
to call names
Or throw stones in a
house of glass
You try me
This is a mother
f**kin' invitation
The only one you
could ever need
This is a mother
f**kin' invitation
You try me
Just one time
you got a reason
But you had nothing to lose
A blind preacher for the
pin-eyed congregation
It must be easy to loathe
Oh but I ain't one
to call names
Or throw stones
in a house of glass
You try me
This is a mother
f**kin' invitation
The only one you
could ever need
This is a mother
f**kin' invitation
You try me
You can tell the same lie
a thousand times
But it never gets
any more true
So close your eyes once more
and once more believe
That they all still believe in you
Just one time
This is a mother
f**kin' invitation
Ya' try me
Just one time!(ya' try me)
Just one time!(ya' try me)
Ya' try me
