Puppet Cell - Never Too Late (To Change)

Greed
Is it a symptom
Or an illness
Or a component of a larger condition
Wipe that grin off of your face
How does bitterness taste
Jealousy's the only poison that effects it's container
I hope she was a perfect ten
You'll never see her again
Was it worth it now you've thrown it all away?

It was the finer things in life
That put you in this hole
If you only recognized
The poison's in your soul
The greed will eat you up
The narcissists will rage
If you open up your eyes
It's never too late to change

The rush
The fucking drugs
The lies and the secrets I'm afraid they come with every addiction
Is it the booze? The coke? The sex?
It could be opiates next
You're loaded and we know
You've got a margarita nose
You've got a problem and it's ruining your life
You could look back and laugh if you get out alive

It was the finer things in life
That put you in this hole
If you only recognised
The poison's in your soul
The greed will eat you up
The narcissists will rage
If you open up your eyes
It's never too late to change

Take take take show them you're the big man
Billy big balls strutting round with blood on his hands
Knives take lives so you can get what you want
You're only big until the wig slams the clink door shut

Just wait
Before he suffocates
And dies as consequence of your sordid and violent compulsions
Only God can judge
Just one of life's disappointments
Karma's a bitch and she'll set up the appointment.

It was the finer things in life
That put you in this hole
If you only recognized
The poison's in your soul
The greed will eat you up
The narcissists will rage
If you open up your eyes
It's never too late to change

Written by:
Ryan Cronk

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