Unburied

Who the fuck do you think you are Who the fuck do you think I am Tell me every move to make Let's see how much my stomach can take Line me up with the others on the fence Feed me from the trough with dregs of influence We are so full of shit, devotees of rhetoric Thin us out with the mass of social filters Keep the few from twisting the scripture Paint yourself another pretty picture On the white flag hung over our mirrors Who the fuck do you think you are Who the fuck do you think I am With all eyes on, make it seem real Some will conform to you with zeal Be careful how you handle the ones who kneel Fake, fake, fake it to be adored You're so fake so just change form With no pride left, the most dangerous lies will keep you in over your head You can lead a horse to water but can you save it if it drowns It gets harder to breathe for those that feel condemned It gets harder to breathe as they descend And I hope you're choking just like them