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The sad pretender reneges on every deal

Return to sender transparent lies revealed

The question corpses trapped

In a silent scream

Can’t last the courses

Run a mile, kill the dream

The cult of larceny

Kill the music – kill the music

There’s no integrity

Kill the fucking music

You’re paranoia at finding out the truth

Your game is over it’s time to cut you loose

A final last chance to prove your doubters wring

Now there’s no last laugh

Lost all cred, stole the song

The cult of larceny

Kill the music – kill the music

You’ve no integrity

Kill the fucking music

She came to see you, offered it on a plate

Then panic struck you, pretending to be straight

Your basic hygiene is zero, not a bit

Your life is unclean, work it out, time to quit

The cult of larceny

Kill the music – kill the music

There’s no integrity

Kill the fucking music

The cult of larceny

Kill the music – kick the habit

You’ve no integrity

Kill the fucking music