Beings - Sycophants

Biting at the edges
Of everyone I've known
Stealing all your secrets
And making them my own
Fishing for affection
In the way you hold yourself
Sinking to my level
Is detrimental to your health
I was almost sick in my mouth
I was almost sick in my mouth
I was almost sick in my mouth

Slimy little subject
Shrieking in the stalls
Afraid of confrontation
Afraid to lose it all, I want it
Baiting validation
Face against the wall
Those sticky little fingers
Are gonna get us all
I was almost sick in my mouth
I was almost sick in my mouth
I was almost sick in my mouth

Count your blessings
Don't know what you've heard
God is blind
Knowones watching
Artificial worth
Dollar signs
I was almost sick in my mouth
I was almost sick in my mouth
I was almost sick in my mouth

Caught red handed
Take your pound of flesh
Stay alive
Knowones watching
But I'll take what I can get
Parasite
I was almost sick in my mouth
I was almost sick in my mouth
I was almost sick in my mouth
I was almost sick in my mouth
I was almost sick in my mouth
I was almost sick in my mouth

Written by:
Alex Gardner

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