You give me reason to compare,
The situation becomes clear,
And now I see straight through a paranoid society,
You treat me like I'm a god
You point your fingers at me.
I'm not god, they faked it all,
I'm only here to be abused
You're trying hard to be a friend,
If only you would understand,
And now I see straight through a paranoid society,
You treat me like im a god,
You point your fingers at me.
I'm not god, they faked it all,
I'm only here to be abused.
I'm not god, they faked it all,
I'm only here to be abused.
A silver lining is the shrine you're worshipping false idols!
You treat me like im a god,
You point your fingers at me.
I'm not god, they faked it all,
I'm only here...
I'm not god, they faked it all,
I'm only here to be abused.
I'm not god, they faked it all,
I'm only here to be abused.
Writer(s): Fetah Sabawi, Richard William Norton
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