Plucked

Things people pretend to like They ingest invest aggress for A party that partly hopes they die Take a beating with your robbing Kicked to the teeth on live TV Trust this statement There's no trusting states, man I don't put faith in Any crooked strangers plans or hands Essence sucked out the bottom While your man stays standing by Behave bad and act rotten Teach a dog to chew his tail Behave like you're owed something Trust this statement There's no trusting states, man I don't put faith in Any crooked stranger's plans or hands I learned young there's no "I" in people Anything that's bigger than a band Is suspect and can't be relied on No matter how you hard you find yourself trying There's a hole that's always leaking In the shape of your fellow man The missing piece is Anything but misplaced grievance Lots of talk maybe lost in talk Anything that works is in pieces