Artist: ghost
Song: they came to see you
An ego it explodes through insecurities... transparencies
Your actions have murdered all your good intentions
Medusa, your pleading innocent
Most popular, you're alone
Little boy, your make up is running
Coward, mirrors are breaking
Our friends have ears, our backs have eyes
You'll choke on the shit you talk
Shed your skin, face yourself
You're dying behind deadbolts, sold out shout
You made the team and missed the point
The words you sang along to are the ones that cut you down
Condescender, I am not impressed
Entertainer, you're overdressed
Self server, tables will turn
Genius, you have so much to learn
If they came to see you take them with you
If this is a joke we're laughing at you
Your friendship it's robbery, your confidence is trembling
Now I'm calling your bluff and writing an ending
